Closing a door doesn’t mean being unhappy for the rest of your life.. Instead of blocking myself to have a good time, I take all the chance to enjoy..
When I cried in front of my colleagues, somehow, it relieved my grief.. knowing that I am not alone in the darkness.. that’s when I felt there are people who care.. who can extend their shoulders to comfort me.. even if I will refuse to let them..
Everybody goes to the roughest road in his/her life.. and it happens to be my turn at this point.. but I won’t let this defeat the whole me.. When I feel like crying, I cry.. When I want to talk, I know God listens..
Healing may take a long long time.. but I am determined to face the weakness.. We are processed by pain to make us better and stronger as we grow older..
We cannot have a perfect life.. Whatever happens to us, we can still live the most of every moment that we’ve got..
Just breathe and pray to God..
You’ll be alright..
Just breathe and pray to God..
You’ll be alright..
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