Sunday, May 5, 2019
Starting Over
Sometimes we just need to stop the Mary-go-round step down and seat on the grass to ponder about life and the pursue of happiness. That is how I feel tonight. It is about time. Have you ever wonder what is your purpose for you to exist? I feel like I have been in the quest for this answer since a very young age. Many times I ask myself: who am I? Why am I the way I am? There must be a reason...To be continue...
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