Everything i knew of was, supposed to be "Happy" as the term of No problems.
I was the opposite of that, I for one am not labeled as "Happy". The process in my head, wouldn't stop filling up with the thoughts of a Distress. I didn't know who i was for the longest time, i thought that over the years it would all just slowly fade, I thought Wrong.
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Mum wanted me to do one thing; do what makes me happy on a long run. Yet I failed to see that until I thought I had nothing left. My past made me too blind to see what I did have, a family, a happy home.