I didn’t write anything about you because I never really thought that we will get to face this time of our lives. I am sorry for everything. Sorry for the things that I did that made you cry. I should have done better. Thank you for setting the standard on how women should be treated. You made me feel secured and loved in the best ways possible that you never complained about ...
Here I am again in the middle of nowhere Where my heart usually wander When to my questions I can't find answer To the reality that life had offered Having too much, having too less How can I measure success? They say we have our own perfect timing, but will I ever know when is it coming? Got so much to say, got so much to do Yet no one is willing to compromise ...
Furmom, lover of all things furry. Daughter, always striving to make my family proud. Freelancer by day, creative soul by night. Join me and see life in my perspective as I explore the world on a budget, one adventure at a time!
