For the first time in my life I understood the meaning of the word " reality".And it's really awful. You say the word a hundred times a day but you don't really know what you're saying until you're faced with a reality.One of toughest thing in life is to cope with all the routines in my life and back to normal.Maybe that's life is all about.To stay strong and move on.I am trying to figure out how that could it be but thinking I am not alone in this matter,I decided to leave everything to God.He knows how much it hurts.I've learned that no matter how badly your heart is broken,the world doesn't stop for your grief.I began to think about my dreams,desires and wishes.Where am I going with this?It has got to be heading somewhere.
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