Before you start thinking that maybe this looney girl is having some family crisis, let me assure you that everything is fine at home. I would call my family the normal family. The mummy and daddy slogs through all day at work making the measley amount of money just so the kid can have a good life and just maybe there might be some extra left for mummy & daddy to have a nice getaway. The kid thinks only of herself and what she needs and wants. Give me my milk, give me some attention, clean my bum bum...etc..etc. The dogs on the other hand thinks they are also kids and yelping for attention and to be cleaned. Mummy nags and daddy goes deaf momentarily. If this is not normal then what is normal?
Am I happy? Well definitely not when I am nagging. And why do I nag? Because things are not done my way I guess. Which is interesting - why do men not nag? How do they control their irritation when things are not done their way? And why do I bother to nag everyday when my husband does not seem to be remembering what I am nagging? Actually, I don't know myself...maybe it has just becomes a hobby. I used to wonder why my mother likes to nag so much, but now that I am a mother myself, I think I understand. It's because we are so darn tired trying to make our family a happy family!!!
So back to the question - am I happy despite all my nagging? Umm...I would call it a different type of happiness than before. Happiness now only happens when my daughter is happy and my husband is happy. When I hear them laughing and chuckling then that is happiness. The dogs looking happy would be an added bonus too :)
Does money make me happy? I don't think money makes me happy, but it sure makes me nag less...hahaha... O ya, just an update from my previous post. My fatty boom boom is now all fine. She was recently operated for stones in bladder, and turned out she had about nearly 10 small little stones! In fact it was lucky we discovered the problem before her bladder exploded. Thank God.
That's my happy little Zaydeen :)
