is not too far from Anger.
Not in spelling, or in symptom.
it is Ramadan and everyone is h-angry, perhaps including me. Decisions that should take seconds take hours, my mind is a swirl, limbs cold, arms shaking. I do not know how i am going to get through the remainder of these rozas with my blood sugar dropping so low.
It is such a struggle, and i miss the comforts of my home where working and earning and commuting would mean I could come home and knock out and present myself at the table to just eat and sleep.
I believe there is n english word for nakhray, but perhaps spoilt brat would come close to it.
-eeda
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