I was released on the ninth day. Finally I could go home and sleep without any anxiety.
I had around 2 months' sick leave. Moving on crutches was not an easy task. So I was staying at home all the time.
This was a time to stop and re-organize myself.
I am not sure whether this is the right but I do believe there is a purpose in everything.
I have good or bad things repeated and repeated again. I try to be productive, however, the efforts are in vain because I was not focused. Maybe it is time to stop the tautology and work on something even more concrete.
It's time to stop.
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