In tough times, I have the tendency to give up, to feel hurt and to hope days will pass by so quickly to skip the complexity of life. Everyday seems a long day. Wondering when these gloomy days will be over.
I have learned that I have no control of different situations but I have control of my reactions. I have two choices: being happy or to sulk and curse the world.
I realized that tough times squeezed me to something special. All the sweat, all the hardships and all the hard works I have in life makes me a better person. It molds me to be good in what I do. It teaches me to love and value the gift of life. Without it I will not know the beauty of living once in my lifetime.
Waiting is worth it all. Embracing the good and the bad. Learning to control my emotions and to be brave enough to face obstacles.
I will live again… love again… each day is a new start!
