Have you ever felt like your whole world burst like a bubble?
When you had this very beautiful picture of life.. like what you've been dreaming of is actually on its right places then in a snap you're awaken by reality?
Well, I've been there and it really hurts. Like literally, picking up yourself from that "my-whole-world-died" downfall. It wasn't easy but I loved how I felt and what I did to get back up on my feet.
It was a nasty road I took, but never did I regret every step, every action I made. I cried alot, ALOT. I did the most stupid-est (superlative) things one can do for LOVE. Yes, Love. I sacrificed things that I shouldn't have. Made the most crucial decisions to almost lose everything I have.
But, the good thing about it, I learned alot, I learned more, I learned how to love what I have, learned how to be contented, how to forgive, how to stay grounded, that you can't get whatever you want because having what you need is more important, and the most rewarding part of that journey is that I learned how to love myself. How to accept what and who I am without thinking of how others would react or think of me. "This is me and I am who I am."
