-This quest, this need to solve life's mysteries—in the end, what does it matter when the human heart can only find meaning in the smallest of moments?
May 1, 2011
I didn't want to hurt the people...so I repressed and denied my own identity and Individuality for so long. Nobody was hurt for sure. But, deep inside I suffer everyday and nobody came for me as I faked it pretty well. Somewhere in the process of injuring and healing myself I lost my own identity. Moral: You know better.
I am a miracle of God. I always amaze myself and wonder how does He do that?. I can not offer a better explanation for my self, for human creature. There is more to explore in, about and around myself, and the mere thought of it is exciting and scary...