The one thing I like about being in love, is having your sleepy voice heard in the morning, and your lethargic one heard at night. :)

I believe as of now, I'm a great aunt. And hopefully in the future I'll be just as awesome as a mom.

I guess along the way there are somethings that arise for me to realise, like some things I thought wouldn't be te way other people think. And naturally, you'd put and support your thoughts first ahead of others.

Now that I think again, just maybe I'm not the same.

Then other questions starts lingering in my head, crazy doubts and unthinkable what ifs. The more I think about it, the scarier I get. But then again, on my side, whatever I feel, isn't it partially justifiable too?

What's new, opinions clash.

If you have someone telling you, "Youre not te person I used to know.", it's either you've changed or the person doesn't know you enough. Though both arw equitable to a certain extent, isn't change constant?

We've always worked it out, and I believe it always will. Though hope is an over rates understatement, without hope, nothing will or will about to take place.

I realise that even though you know yourself better, at times it takes another party to tell you so. Sometimes how you are as a person is so passing, and unintentionally you do things to othe people that you don't like other people to do to you.

One thing I've known, from you, is that there's a calmer me that I never knew.

If you think that this entry feels all over the place, it's meant to be that way. I don't wish to lay everything on the table. Give it some thoughts, and start thanking the people who've helped find the 'you' in you.

Goodnight world.