I’ve been thinking of the 29 years of my existence. My childhood, during highschool and college and now that I am working, and being a new life as a wife. I have not got the chance to tell stories about me to a lot of people – maybe because I do not have time, or chance, maybe the people in my life right now, would not really care, or maybe they already know. From time to time,I would tell my husband about my childhood, how it is very different from my life now, and how it changed. And how, sometimes, I feel like missing those times when everything is so difficult yet, I am so happy and hopeful.
I hope this entry marks the beginning of those stories. I want my children to know my childhood, what I do, and hopefully they get something from it. Here I will share bits and pieces of my life, as I remember them. I know I can not bring them back. At least I have this to re-live those memories.
Prayers|Patience|Beer 