Before more people misunderstood "KVETCH" as a person name, perhaps I should explain the meaning a little.
Kvetch actaully meant to complain and whine. This blog named "Kvetch Haven" so that I can complain a little, whine a little about life. Of course, this blog will not be solely on constant whinning and complain.
Picking Myself Up
whispered @ Sunday, May 14, 2006 by stardusz
Suffering from a failed relationship, is like having a bad fall on the running track. Though the ground designed for running is soft, you can still get an ugly wound from the fall. While the wound is still fresh, raw and hurting, you will try your very best to pick yourself up to start afresh.
It's not easy to pick myself up from this failed relationship especially when my raw wound refuse to heal in a faster pace. To make things worse, I get salt rubbed into the wound which make the healing process even slower.
Of course, I hope and believe that salt are sprinkled upon my wound unintentionally.
Though healing process is really slow, I will want to get it heal soon.
**A thousand apologies to a friend who has unintentionally rubbed salt into my wound. I believe I have said things that have hurt you unintentionally and you are my friend and I have no intention of hurting you. Please allow me to heal (again). Give me time, I will heal.
**A thousand thanks to my friends and family who have put up with my nonsense. Time and again I promised not to be sad from the bad experience, yet I have failed to keep my promise over and over again. Please give me more time (again) I will get over and get healed and let this scar be the least obvious.
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