There are just so many things that I wanted to say but I don’t know where to start. I don’t know, I seem to be lost for words right now.
Back then, when I was sad and broken-hearted because of so many things, I turn to writing so that I can let all my emotions out. After letting everything out, I can feel calmness and peace. I’ll be fine again.
Now that I’m literally just fine and happy, I can’t seem to find the right words to write down my feelings. I guess I’m afraid that after writing about all the good things that has been happening to me, it will soon be gone. Just like how all the sadness and worries go after I wrote them.
I wanted to document every good memory that I have right now. But I don’t know how. I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad one but I really do hope that these things will never have to end.