Where is the Goodness in this world ? My mother and my uncle have done so much good to people, but where did they land up ? It doesn't come back ten fold, it doesn't even come back to you at all, it's all a farce, I've done so much, if the Goodness doesn't come back when I need it desperately then what is the whole point of everything anyway.

I'm driving myself up the wall. I could do with some sleep, I really could.

I plan on telling her, never to be good to be anyone, I hope she listens. :)