My thoughts are scattered today. Sometimes it goes back to the days that all I care about are my toys, my best friend was my mother and the only man in my life was my dad. And I realize as i get older, things are getting more complicated. I think i have to regain composure after everything that happened to me. And each time I lose hope, i am glad to find the answer that it all happened for a reason. Now i understand that He might be giving a heavier burden to bear that is why He's making me endure these things now. I admit that some of these happen because I want it to.... tsk...tsk... I don't know what to write anymore... Till next time... bub-bye...
