I am broke. Temporarily. I have less than a hundred pesos on my ATM.
My salaries haven’t been processed yet. I have no idea when it will. I guess this means no vacation for me and Heaven. I have to earn somehow. I have bills to pay and necessities to buy.
Yet I’m glad for this. I spend more time learning who my daughter is. And she is becoming a bundle of energy and love. She has my spirit and passion. Yet she is totally different from me. We can never be two peas on a pod. She has her own unique style. It’s amazing to witness.
I am thankful, I am blessed.
Money can’t buy everything and it’s true.
I’m broke but I’m not broken.