Life is a mix of everything – good, bad, drama, romance, joy, sorrow, laughter heartbreak and everything in between.
We often wish for a “perfect” day or life. A smooth, happy and linear journey.
But life is not built that way. And maybe, that’s a good thing.
I had a bit of a difficult childhood (at least I felt it that way), traumatic enough to make me doubt myself, and
I locked myself in a mental space where I often felt alone. Moments where nothing felt right and bright.
But even in all those dark phases, I never gave up on one thing: HOPE.
It was not always loud or strong. But it was always there – soft, quiet and present.
And that HOPE what keep me moving.
I always show up with a smile, even when it feels exhausting.
Even today, I still hold on to the cheerful, hopeful part of myself.
Sure, I do feel tired sometimes just like anyone else.
But I always tell myself or you can say I remind myself that
“Everything is going to be Okay.”
Because it always is.
Life is not about avoiding the mess. It’s about living through it with a little grace, a lot of courage and a whole and kind heart.
If there’s one thing I want to be remembered for, it’s this:
“Be someone who makes others feel hopeful about life.”
Because sometimes, the kindest thing you can do for yourself and the world… is to hold on to HOPE.
