I approach life with an open heart but I am easily triggered by events around me. I dream of peace and tranquility but sometimes somehow reality surpasses my dreams and I woke up to a fiercely bitter and oppressing tattered world.
This blog records a series of events in my life, past and present. I do not look at it as a personal journal but more of an entry of happenings and people that have influenced my emotion and my eventual reaction to them.
The bad things I write them down and set them free. The good things I keep them in my heart, allow them to accompany me through my days, sharing with whoever cares to hear me relate them.
In time to come entries accumulated here will probably line my forehead with frowns and place a smile on my lips as I browse through them when I am old.
If I am seen smiling alone, I am not mentally depleted but just reflecting what a life I have gone through.
This blog records a series of events in my life, past and present. I do not look at it as a personal journal but more of an entry of happenings and people that have influenced my emotion and my eventual reaction to them.
The bad things I write them down and set them free. The good things I keep them in my heart, allow them to accompany me through my days, sharing with whoever cares to hear me relate them.
In time to come entries accumulated here will probably line my forehead with frowns and place a smile on my lips as I browse through them when I am old.
If I am seen smiling alone, I am not mentally depleted but just reflecting what a life I have gone through.
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