Optimist.
Lovely picture with lovely people
A few months ago, everything I had to make me happy was being taken away. Love died, family issues arose, happiness was defeated. To add on, the pressure of ICG only made things worse than it already was. I felt so alone and ashamed at that moment cause there was no one I knew whom I thought could understand the way I felt. I felt as if I was locked up in a bubble.
And for that moment there, I loved track oh so much cause running is how I let it all out. And it helped.
But now I'm so darn appreciative to God cause He has helped. Slowly, the energy I have is being replenished to fight back the battles or obstacles that lay ahead before me. He has taken away almost everything but only giving them back bit by bit. And that, that is better than nothing. That's why I love God. So.. my point is... everytime you think you've failed, believe in God and trust that he's gonna make things better. :)