To God Almighty who made me the way I wanted me to be. To my happiness that taught me to limit my desires, To my ailing memory that makes me lose my way on my way to my dream only to find a better one in its path.To my sorrows for pressing me down but not crushing me, for persecuting me but not abandoning me, for striking me down and still not destroying me.To my parents who filled the lacuna in my life with assurance and hopes, To my impish sibling whose affection makes me richly blessed, To my teachers who led me to the labyrinth of words, To my friends who teased me and taught me, To my husband who loves me without restriction, trusts me without fear and accepts me for who I am, To my baby boy whom I love with every piece of my heart, for all that he is, all that he was and all that he is meant to be. I know that he will outgrow my lap, but never my heart. To that unknown someone who taught me to dream and my guardian angel who gave me the wishing clover. And my todays, which are my tomorrows that I was worried about yesterday..
