Yesterday I finally got a time to escape for a while.
Went to the closest beach in the city.
To breathe the twilight breeze
To see the sunset behind the skyscrapers across the ocean
To feel my body get hardly pushed by the wind as the sky got darker and the wind got stronger
To one more time reflect what I've been through in my life
To remember the feelings of being successful,
Being the best around,
Being happy,
Being loved,
Being wanted,
Being missed,
Being crushed,
Being lost,
Being embarrassed,
Being so in pain,
Being me.
But in the end of the day whatever life brings, I've always remember that being pressured then giving up, is not a proper way to thank God for whatever I've achieved so far

Because a smooth sea, never made a skillful sailor!

So thanks for the big waves you've sent, dear God