Carefree, passive, lenient, goal-drevin, thoughtful, braveheart and smart, those are the things that many would describe me as a person. People love me for who i am.
But if I were to describe myself, I am a periwinkle.
Like a periwinkle, I am just an ordinary flower. Grow wildly amidst the struggles and sorrows. Like a periwinkle , I bloom and wither. Blooming can be easy and withering will sometimes worst. But what makes me a periwinkle of my own because I can struggle and face life with a braveheart.
I am a mother of four kids namely Hannah, Sophia , Beenadette and Joseph. Others keep on telling me how lucky I am to have them in my life. Setting the bragging aside, I know they're right.
I am a teacher by profession. I am in the service for quite somtime. And all I could say, I had already many people's lives. Students came back t me and tell me how lucky they are for having me in their life before and until now.
Lastly, I am a woman of substance. I could say that of all the smiles behind were tears shaded, of all my laughters behind were sobbing nights and lastly of all the successes and achievements lies a braveheart of a broken soul.
