WonderTravel

Life, you know, is a constant search. We are looking for love, happiness, the right job, money. In short, we look for the gold. Actually. even when we think we have found it, we believe it is silver. But why? The other day, for example, I cried all day because my ex boyfriend left me. He said that I'm not enough woman for him at home. I do not cook, I order. I do not mending clothes, I delegate. I do not set the table, I bring the bread home. In short, he has decided to look for a girl that does not work, who expect him to return from work.
Before that happened, I was hoping that he would never have thought of me about a family. The idea of ??having kids scares me and the idea of ??being married is like telling a swallow that is not spring. But he was looking for gold, however I was pleasing of bronze (ironically, his hair is red). I think he thought of wanting something more for three months when I used for the washer the softener. Ok, it was a mistake. I thought it was detergent. But you can not judge a person just for that. Although I basically thought I had found my diamond, forever. But what I thought my precious gem, all the gold in the world instead was nothing but a miserable rock. Not all love that glitters. I thought it was love, instead had kidney stones.