a brief background on why i decided to write. last may of 2019 i lost my mother. well, basically i lost both my parents, since my mother not only served as a mother, but also a father to me. when my mother was still here on earth, she was devoted to reading. every now and then i would see her reading and collecting these little books. after a month or two of pure grief and resentment i started to heal. not completely, but gradually i'm regaining back my strength. one day i thought to myself 'why not try doing what my mother loved doing?'—reading. and there i was. when i found out about wattpad i couldn't stop reading. i never thought i would enjoy and find solace in it. i thought to myself, maybe it's because whenever i read, i get to live the life wanted.
now, i started to write—writing the good in life and the painful truths. reading is my way to escape reality and writing is a hobby i find comfort in. i'm still learning, i have high hopes in life, i'm still fighting, i'm kuyasare.
