For every loss…

Twas almost unimaginable, that my brother would forget the date of departure and miss his flight. Although i do believe a part of him would love to be at home, and never have to leave, i cannot really expect him to do that on purpose. But the good thing was i, we as a whole family got to see him off. That really did it for me, making me feel all better that i wasn’t missing him too much by being so faraway for his departure.
Better still, i had the privillege of meeting up with people so dear to me, yet so DIFFICULT to get a hold of. (Ok, my fault too, i am a busy woman too!). Just them being there made me feel revived, with renewed passion to strengthen old ties, and flourish the new ones. Miss you peeps!!!

When it seems to be a morbid and mischievious day, the sunshine falls soft on my face, and the wind brushes gently against my cheek. Just when i feel i want to scream in anxiety and worry, there is such peace, the calm of a lazy river bed, floating my mind to a place of solitude, and rest.

What doesn’t kill me only makes me stronger.

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