One morning I woke up and feel so down…talking doesn’t help.
I’ve been in my lowest darkest moment….and I hope I won’t ever have to live through it again.
This is nothing compared to what I felt back then.
Now…
I am grateful to be born as Muslim and live as Muslim.
I am grateful to be alive.
I am grateful to be loved and cared.
I am grateful to be here.
Someone told me….’you don’t have to say what you want people to believe about you. Prove it to them instead’. I couldn’t agree more. :)
I know I complained a lot…I whine a lot more….for that I’m sorry.
I know I can be so negative sometimes…I take things negatively…I see things negatively…(would you believe me that I tried to see it positively but I failed?)…I’m sorry about that too.
I have nothing else to say…