This has been a really tough year for me. The higher you escalate in the numerics of life, the heavier your challenges are.
These challenges i'm facing robbed a great deal of who i used to be. I began to question if i'm able to see that light on my face again. They say behind every misfortune lies a certain splendour. I'm grieving patiently, waiting for hope to save me from drowning in my own tears. Maybe this is the year when I become a real woman. Just maybe.
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