I stepped a stair in my life, and i found something that I won't be teacher for longer, even I still have no clear sight about who and what I will be in future. I don't know specifically what makes me think like this. It suddenly appeared since last weeks and maybe because I don't want to be same with anyone. I want to be a different woman (and I know it's impossible), and it might appeared in spite of my arrogance or revenge of my jealousy.
I have decided. But I haven't decided yet about what I'am going to do in my life, now and later on.