Diary in English 2024/12/6

Too weak to gentle to others.
My father was such person, in one word, Jerk.
Suddenly, it came in my heart.

There are so many reasons to not to able to do.
So, I do think I have to do.
I think that's why my children call me "a berserker". I just think I'm the type of person who loses out. I'm not a nobility, but the noblesse oblige is like that, isn't it? Beneath that rough exterior beats a heart of gold.
Yes, my heart is shining everyday.