Living

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I’m living at both ends. On the other end, I am fulfilled and satisfied. On the other, I don’t know what am I alive for. There is a thin line that separates life and death for me. There is certain neurotransmitters to correct chemical imbalance in the brain. This process required me to be honest and sincere with myself. Perhaps, sometimes I just need someone to tell me that I’m not as terrible as what I am thinking. Depression is not an easy for me. I’m struggling, I’m struggling…Can I really begin to live again like this ?

A life less self-absorbed
A life free from depression
A life that lives.

I promise in return if I am able to learn to see life as a meaning for personal development more than accomplishment. Therefore, I want to inspire people. I want someone to look at me and said “because of you, I didn’t give up“. Before my eyes start to overflow with tears, let me just stop my confession.