Do you remember praying for a miracle when you feel you had not done well in exam ? And when somehow you are passed you feel so happy and thanks GOD for showing his miracle ?
I am wishing for miracles in life, but I guess they take a little time. I am waiting, waiting to get home get into bed and outburst everything. Nothing is wrong, but nothing is right either. I don't know why but I am tired, tired of keeping up the spirits, tired of thinking that just few more days and everything will be fine. I know I have to be strong for my own self because no one is going to fix it for me, but I am tired of being strong. For once I want it to be easy, I want it to be simple to tackle.
I am still hopping, I am still wishing, I am still staying strong, with tears in my eyes I am still fighting ...
Until next time,