Honestly, I was living my life for my grandmother. I promised her so much, and none of it was executed because she escaped the hells of life quickly. My world stopped when she died and I didnt even want to live anymore. I dont have a true family anymore. But I have realized that sometimes bloodline isnt always the strongest. Sometimes, strangers can be your true family as well. I met someone who can and hopefully will fill that gap in my life. Because of him, I have set new goals and aspirations. Now, they are realistic. The past few months hasnt been the best. I laugh, smile, joke, and act okay. But Im not. Im still trying to get back on my feet. Now, I know what living is. Now I know the true BS of life, and I will never stop untill I beat it.
Posted on: Sun, 30 Mar 2014 01:47:08 +0000
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