It's been so long. Too long.
I truly had no idea whether I should try to write again in this blog. Sometimes, I'd be reminded that it was such a fun time hanging out and bloghopping. Today is so different. Very different. Two months ago, I decided I'd like to take my chance in the content-creating world. Still working on it right now. It is very different.
Life itself is not so different. While I've grown so much and older, I still feel the same. Clueless. Helpless. Nobody. I work hard every day. Be a mother. Be a wife. Try to be a good friend, also. I've been wondering a lot about my purpose in life. I thought it was a sure thing to do at my age? I thought a lot about death. Should I worry? Anything else is practically the same. I've been betrayed. But also, I got loved. So much love. So, it's not a bad thing, my life?
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