Me at this point…
Father, I’m exhausted! I’m frustrated! This is my very first time that I felt so stress to be in a group. Problems are with me. I can’t stand and am not in the position to judge or pin-point at anyone, except me, myself. I certainly know and understand well that everyone has their own ways of doing things, so do I. I’ve always tried to accept differences among friends. I want us to be harmonious, not fighting about what should be done. Simple principle, but, different views and mentality. I can say that i understand better than anyone, when someone talks in a different language with expressions and tones of trying to hide something from you. I do sometimes in my mother tongue with my friends. And father, You showed me that it was not a good behavior through one particular incidence. I’m sorry Father for thinking over the boundaries or beyond what I can understand. I’m really sorry. I want to admit my wrongs. I will change and accept if they told me what’s wrong. None. Nothing. Worse, s...