My Burst American Bubble
My story of moving to America to be with the man I have loved for 8 years , the trials , the tears , the smiles and of course the reality.
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Another lonely day
This is one of those days when I have to think , why did I come here , why did I believe in someone that I actually left my country , my home , my friends , my family ? Because I trusted , believed , loved and was so excited about my future with him and in my new country, As time goes by , the bubbles are bursting , the tears flow and my heart feels like a diamond being shattered into a million pieces. Another day of not laughing , having fun , enjoying this country. Instead I sit here and feel numb , so very numb.
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