Why Women Cry
Why are you crying, a young boy asked his Mom?
"Because I'm a woman," she told him.
"I don't understand," he said.
His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will, but that's O.K.".......
Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does Mom seem to cry for no reason?".
"All women cry for no reason," was all his Dad could say......
The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.
Finally he put in a call to God and when God got back to him, he asked "God, why do women cry so easily?"
GOD answered......
"When I made woman, I decided she had to be special.
I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet, made her arms gentle enough to give comfort... !
I g ave her the inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times will come even from her own children.
I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going and take care of her family and friends, even when everyone else gives up, through sickness and fatigue without complaining....
I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances.
Even when her child has hurt her badly....
She has the very special power to make a child's boo-boo feel better and to quell a teenager's anxieties and fears....
I gave her strength to care for her husband, despite faults
and I fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart....
I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife,
but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly....
For all of this hard work, I also gave her a tear to shed.
It is hers to use whenever needed and it is her only weakness....
When you see her cry,
tell her how much you love her, and all she does for everyone,
and even though she may still cry, you will have made her heart feel good.
tt was so sweet .. haiz ..think i'm too tired le ..quarrelled wif mom n dad .. i'm sry .. but aft a long day .. it isnt my wish to b grilled for ans .. wat i wear home is wat i wear out .. so don tel me all this nonsense tt u din c wat i was wearin ..even tho u fetched me to da mrt station .. n kor .. stop adding fuel to fire ... i'm sick n tired of u always gettin me in to trouble .. grow up would u ..
i cant stop thinkin bout wat happened today .. first time i c his face so close .. god .. i wish i would stop thinkin of it ... esp since i don noe if he's interested annot .. den when he shoke my hand.. tho he purposly shoke it hard .. his hand din feel tt rough .. felt kindda good .. oh man ..i'm startin to think bout it again.. argh .. i don wan to hav another case ofyi chang huan xi yi chang kong ... i don wan another case of me lykin da guy but feelings are not mutual .. i'm too tired to play games le ..havinto juggle work sch n this dysfunctional family .. it's gettinall too much... i'm jz 17.. i don want to take on so much responsibilities .. it's juz too much to bear..
mayb i shld quit ..like wat i was tellin manda ..should i? .. haiz .. i really lyk workin there .. but if there's a better job available, ....i'll prob go for it .. haiz .. well gotta do work le .. tk cares .. for those goin bk ntss tmr .. cya tmr .. tk cares dearies
