Drving

I hate driving seriously. It became a phobia to me.
I know you meant well, you got to be harsh on me so I'll learnt. Instead of making you feel that I understand the importance of safety, it made you feel otherwise. 1st day back and these happens.


All I wanted was just happiness, laughter. Not reminding me of the "long time ago".....

Drving is always an obstacle between us.
I hate myself all over again. And I'm hurt as well.
I know you meant well, how many times have I told you as well to try to be more patient to me and dont shout?. Tell me a few times patiently, I just need you to be a little more...patient.

My heart is aching.
badly.