Happy T Day to those of you Ts who are reading this entry today. It's our special day, so go ahead and do all that you need to rejuvenate your soul as we continue to run the marathon.
Lead, Care, Inspire. That's what most of us have been doing, haven't we? And that, for the layman's benefit, very roughly translates into many dozens of bottled chicken essence, many nights of half-deep sleep, many mths of bulging black eyebags, and many strands of hair-pulled-out-in-frustration-&-worry... but all magically redeemed with just one heartfelt articulation of appreciation from the young ones. I guess we are one of a kind. A weird sub-specie who incessantly whines but continues to labour on, in the hope of turning out generations of future who would live their lives right.
Happy T Day. =)
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