I know these might be my anti-depressant talking and taking effect but I really do hope that this year would bring something good. This is a year of a hell lot of changes and I hope these change lead me towards an upward spiral rather a downward one.

Everything’s changing too fast, too quick and I am scared but within me enlightens a spark of hope, a spark that tells me I can go this and I got this. This year is filled with hope and moving on. This year I accept my flaws and not stopping, and if I fall, I’ll get back right up. I always do. Bounce back, stronger than before. I don’t know what this year has in hold for me, but I really hope whatever it is, it would help me to rise from the ashes.