By the time I started praying to have a good husband and writing a letter for my future husband, I know in my heart that I am ready to experience the thing called LOVE.
Sadly, I missed the part that hurt is part of love. Surely, I am surrounded with friends who have their own share of failed relationships. All along, I thought I am exempted on this. One, because I prayed for it and second because I patiently waited for my turn to experience the magic.
Surprise, surprise I got my first relationship and everything seems surreal. The happiness, joy, promises and hurt.
Today, as I began this I completely surrender and give up. I am hurting, crying and my world seem so dark.
Join me as a travel to mend my broken heart.
BINABASA MO ANG
LifeNotes
RandomLifeNotes is my journal whenever I want to doodle anything under the sun, stars and moon. I will talk anything from here -- events in my life, my thoughts, plans, frustrations, friendships, lessons in love, dreams, relationships and my list will g...
