Now I am lost. Plans getting destroyed, wishes and hopes crushed. Nothing seems to co-operate with me now. Anxiety slowly building up. Hard times. If it was up to me I would sell everything I have and go to India for six months and see everything again with clear vision. But, slowly but surely my life is turning around to the direction I intended. So much has happened to me in last six months. New people, new city and recovering me. It is not so easy (yet, not so hard either) to start over. Good thing that we are social animals. We get along with each other.
If I'd only believe that
Actually I do.
Drop everything and recover.
If I'd only believe that
Actually I do.
Drop everything and recover.