I am developing, more like extending, my very limited patience. Just a few hours ago, I almost lost it. I could've snapped and delivered my long-kept pain and angst, but I didn't. I focused until I got teary-eyed. And thanks to my little boy's kiss. He just saved me from an untimely bursting.
Next time, I will do better. Next time, I will hold it longer. There's just so much pain hidden in my pride. And so much love I don't want to waste.
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