sometimes, I wish I was proletarian when it comes to love and loving. and that everything would come easier for me.
but I’m so not, and thus, life is a little more complicated.
This was from Fiddler on the Roof.
Anyway, good night.
Random, Semi-Secret Tales of Life, Loves, and Medicine. My days during the the Psychodynamic Leap, and doing Psych Residency in Manila.
It is nice to know. My parents never said it to each other or anyone else.
ReplyDeleteTell me about the complicated ;) Haha. Sometimes we girls have to learn how to NOT overthink.
ReplyDeletelove is the most beautiful. :)
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