Today, I stumbled upon a great conflict that I've grown up with that brought me sadness and yet, more strength. I asked myself so many questions and ended up with these thoughts. I am the type to grasp onto a weakness and maintain a desire to pass my limits. Why do I write this? To remind myself; to never forget what matters most. I don't want to give up and I greatly fear of failing...
What is my dream? That I can not tell you. Only the ones who are dear to me may know.
But what inspires me, are the ones who love me most...
My parents in 1980.
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