As I go by with my life, something clinches in my mind, what a life I have. Yes. It was so peculiar to think of it, maybe because there’s so many changes happened to me. In a few days I’ll be adding another year. And I can’t explain how I feel. Well, it seems that the day will just come just like an ordinary day. Nothing special not like before. I think everyone is experiencing that when you reached 20s already. Actually I am proud of my age. I am turning 26. I am happy and experiencing the Chapter 3 of Life, having a family. (For me, Chapter 1 is for school age, teens and exploring things, Chapter 2 would be for career, friends and party.)

Yeah. I am blissful with my life now perhaps because I experience the life I really wanted. Nothing more to ask other than a continuous guidance from above. Though sometimes I cannot stop the bumpy things that will happen, it doesn’t break off me not to think positively. I am very optimistic now and don’t allow myself to be affected with just little pain. Pain and sadness challenge me more to deal with life. It makes me stronger. I think, I already used to tenderness already.

Again, being me is not simply being like others. I am different in so many ways. I change persona now and then. I can be simple in a minute and be extravagant in hours. I am compulsive. I am me. And being me is living in the world of truth. That will not change for sure.