Last year I got job. I knew my family (parents); were more happy than me.
I left all my hobbies for them. Infact I have to live separately from them.
In few days ,I got use to it. But they don’t know that how unhappy I am.
I can’t sleep properly ,neither I eat properly. It already affected my health.
But mostly ;It effected my mental health. They don’t know how depressed I am; when I found myself all alone.
Sometimes, My days are not good…work pressure and living among strangers makes me cry. I wish someone just know ,how it’s killing me. I am sacrificing myself for happiness of my family.
P.s. If you found me silent …just know that I have storm inside.