You realize that at some point in life, your parents slowly become like your children. They ask simple questions, repeat stories and depend on your patience the same way you once depended on theirs
Harsh reality.
A bad day is coming.
Unless you die - you will experience:
Your father's death. Or your wife. Or brother. Etc
The above are 100% certain to happen - sooner or later.
If that day isn't today. Smile.
Be happy.
You'll have plenty to cry about soon enough.
Not to sound delusional, but please pray for grace. Life isn't really about hard work. It's more about meeting the right people, grace, mercy, and favour.
If you pay attention to the patterns of your life, you’ll realize that everything always works out. You survived what once felt impossible, not by accident, but by design. There’s a divine rhythm behind the chaos, a wisdom guiding the unfolding. So breathe. Trust where you are.