Today I know how it feels for a mother to see her child dead upon birth.
After working hard on something for 11 months, sacrificing social life for weekends in the office, waking up in cold sweat in the middle of the night and poring through texts of hundreds of journals, what I got in the end was a dead "baby".
Eloi Eloi lama sabachthani.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Pain of November
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6 comments:
is this the "paper" we spoke about?
try again - don't give up. it probably needs a bit more on-the-job experience.
Pene: thanks for your kind words. i will try again.
Have u realized there are millions out there who haven't got a chance to try for the first, and you are attempting a 3rd next year! That's not bad at all....
Cheer up mate~
So sad to hear this! Very disappointing :(
When God Closes a Door, Somewhere He Opens a Window
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