Someone once said: “youth offers the promise of happiness, but life offers the realities of grief.”
When you look at the sky, you see the endless blue ocean. You try to figure out where it would end, and your rational mind would say “silly, blue is infinite!” That’s what our human life is like; stages from childhood to old age and in the end one last ragged breath, before our body would go limp.
Being adult is difficult, harsh sometimes.
Every morning, when I open my eyes to the so called new day, I feel like closing them again and stay in bed. I want to curl up into a ball and forget what lies ahead of me. But, I get up anyway, and start my day; wishing for things to only get better.
I have got a busy life and routine from Monday to Friday. I am a sane…
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