I am a strong person. I try to think positive and overcome the problems, no matter how hard I looked. I try to smile and see my work, even though my heart is torn and weakened mind. I try to be strong, not only for me, but for your loved ones. I work every day and try to get involved in each project. But characterizes me patience and passion for the things I like. But sometimes, I feel they are hit from all sides, I feel like I give, I feel my strength weakens every moment. And then get stuck. Like every man, I worry, I struggle to find solutions to come up with answers to cling to something, anything, to not be drawn into the vortex problems. Sometimes I lose confidence and faith, and sometimes hope. But do not ever give up. Complaint type, confining me, me away from people, but the sad loneliness where I found my strength close. And faith. And hope. I found and then continuing to fight. Continuous struggle because I know its worth it. Sometime. And this thought accompanies me during my journey and not let go regardless of setbacks. Im lucky that Ive got ME ;)
Posted on: Sun, 20 Jul 2014 17:13:56 +0000
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