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When Mr. Reality punches you hard in the stomach and you fall to the ground, the feeling you get is super undesirable. You feel helpless, unable to speak and articulate your thoughts. All you really want is a helping hand, able to pick you up and it would definitely be a big plus, if it cheers you on through your journey. And i'm pretty sure this helping hand is just round the corner. Just that i seem unable to pick up the feint signal that the hand is present for this time round, sadly. :(
Maybe i should just rely on myself to get past these obstacles. I must stay strong. It's gonna be tough but i have to make it through alive. Money is a big factor, and i have to find a solution for this.
P.S. i realised i seldom post positive things on my blog. Mostly negative ones. :/ probably a way for me to take out my frustrations i guess.
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