Sometimes I wish my life was simple. I wish the biggest problems I had to face each day were those like whether or not I should go shopping at Mid Valley or One Utama or whether or not I should streak my hair blonde.

Unfortunately my problems are much bigger.

But it makes me wonder. If I didn't have these problems to face, would I be the person I am today? I don't think so. Recent events have proven that I have grown. That I am finally able to think with my head and not with my emotions. And although things are undoubtedly gonna change and possibly get worse, I know I can get through it. Because I have to.

I don't have simple problems or a simple life. But that's good because that means I am not a simple person. And I'm glad.