When, I was a little girl, I dreamt of being so many personas,I wanted to be a doctor,vet,pharmacist like my Mommy,singer, Because my Daddy taught me to on the weekends,or whenever he felt like it to make pass by,and that was something we both bonding over music and singing.
And, I know many times while, I was growing up, I failed and disappointed them countless times already, But it seems that everytime, I think there's a chance for me to make it up to them again when, I'm almost there,just a little bit further to reach my goal, I fall to the ground and hit hard,and the cycle of my failures and disappointing moments continue on.
Now that, I'm grown, I promised myself,and to my Daddy at his coffin-side that will take of care my Mommy the BEST I can, But it seems that , I'm failing to keep that promise again,and he'll be disappointed with me.
That's why, I'm determined to make my dream come true to help my Mommy;So, I won't have to say "I'm almost there,then have (A dream that remains on-hold),and have the same regrets, I had with my Daddy,happen again with my Mommy.
