Week 82

I realized things this month.

Writing would just be a hobby for me. It would remain my first love though, and it would continue to be so till I can be efficient on it again.

Love manifested to me the hard way. I've felt it nonetheless.

I have to be stronger than what I should be. It's the only way I can be strong.

Times up for words of reassurance and comfort. I've already been lucky.

According to calculatorcat.com, I can already key in 15 wpm. Stress on 'according to.'

My body is taking its time to heal. What does courage have to do with that?

I'm keeping my fingers crossed.