Just another day
I'm glad that I have a purpose, I have a commitment.
Glad that I don't dread the Mondays, glad that I don't dread walking into my office at all.
Lucky to have the allowance to enjoy the ignorance, for it is a bliss.
Lucky too, to be able to live a life parallel to all the disasters and also have the blessing of peace & calm.
Astounded by the fact that I could make decisions in the past year, by myself and for myself only.
Astounding also, to be bold enough to trust my heart and follow the path I genuinely desired.
Rain just started. A pluviophile I am.
Yes, lost some friends, but came to gain more of a "me" in myself.
Yes, those were tough times when I was young, but it gave me more courage to love myself even if it means neglecting the need to please some one else.
Loneliness, is the path of a triumphant warrior. Least that is what I truly believe.
Gone were too, where the lonely days could consume me. I've defeated one of many's most common enemy, for it shall never drive me into desperation ever.
Wealthy enough to be able to spend on the things that could be of great addition to my life.
Meantime cherished the fact I could discover wealth in such vast, sustaining quantity, and not from the hollows of materialism.
That was my year of 25 years old.
No checklist, no "10 things to do before you're 30 years old", no excuses made to myself.
Listened to no one but myself, for I am accountable for myself only, and all that I am, or could achieve is all because I followed my heart.
...and that, is more than any wealth in the world.
I have myself.
