To Hell and back...

The past month was... traumatic, to say the least. I finally realise how delicate and brittle the system is based on. Oh well. I think I'll learn to appreciate "love".

Apparently, my parents are back to normalcy, for the time being. Really hope this will last, and the events of the past month will gradually be forgotten.

I realised how little ground I have made in my life. The past month made me realise how I was jogging on the spot (sometimes even backtracking) instead of taking off. Really envious of what others have accomplished by now. I must get on my feet. The sleeping mammoth awakens. Groggy, but still powerful nonetheless.