This comes into my mind everytime I think of flying to my home country. Even here I come across people who appear to be very strong and reseliant. Not carrying their misery very visible. There is absolutely nothing wrong about that, even I tend to be more on the “suck it up and move on“track.
Even today, I feel this strange need to be more toughend up. I fear “weakness“, but what is weak? Who is weak?
Just thinking
Even today, I feel this strange need to be more toughend up. I fear “weakness“, but what is weak? Who is weak?
Just thinking