I was looking forward the weekend not because we have specific plans or any family outings. It was the only moment for me to recoup the lost of family and personal time. I was tied up with work commitment and the kids were stationed at my parents’. My time was robbed by the world cup and I missed my kids badly. Family versus work. Time versus money. It was a school holiday and I’m suppose to spend more time with them and the youngest child was down with fever and I should be the one to be nursing him. It was a mentally and physically challenge for me. It was a tough decision and I left home for work with a heavy heart.
I could only afford the time to bring them to an open space at our friendly neighhourhood. What's more it’s a space for them to let loose and it’s free anyway! Bonding with the kids always cheers me up. Their laughers always light up my spirit. The guilt still hangs as I deem I didn’t strive enough. I vow I will fully make it up with them in time to come.
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