Dear Chronicle,
I use to believe in fairy tales and magic, all that talk about fairy Godmothers, that one kiss that could break the spell and that one happily ever after.
Once in awhile a ray of hope comes as I remember Cinderella saying,"no matter how your Heart is grieving, if only you keep on Believing , the Dream that you Wish will come True.
But later it hits me right in the face, that this is reality, that this is the life I'm living now, there's not going to be that dashing prince or that special someone, there's not going to be any magic spell that will turn my upside down life into a perfect one or that magic carpet that will take me far away where I can be free...
...and the most important one I use to really believe in...happy ever after, just wasn't meant for me.
Love,
RAE
YOU ARE READING
Her Chronicle
ChickLitwhen you're depressed you don't control your thoughts your thoughts control you.... I wish people could understand this....
