I believe that everyone have their own place in this world. No matter where you live, be it in the cave, on the mountain or even in a mansion that’s your place in the world. People move at different speed. People who share the same ambition, the same hope and dreams share the same direction, but they walk different path. With the rest 211 people, I share the same direction as them, but unfortunately the path I go is different. Be it a longer path, be it a tougher path I’ll lump with it. However, I need assurance. I need God to tell me if I’m sincere, patient and strong things would turn around. I don’t ask to be on top of the wheel, I don’t ask to be floating on air or on water. As long as I’m able to make it to the water surface, enough for me to breathe, enough for me to swim my way towards the finish line, I would be more than grateful. One setback doesn’t mean you’re done with. You can still fight but you need a stronger weapon, a strategy and lots and lots of blessing. For whatever that have happen last few days, I have not lost myself. I still know who I am, I still know I’m capable, but I need recovery. The world have not ended, it may have just started. I don’t know. But hey, I’m smiling. I’m thankful. I’m still strong. Alhamdulillah.
P\S : Call it narcissism, but I still love myself.
Little Voice Inside: I promise I’ll be gentle *guilty*
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