last week, i felt like ending my life with pills overdose and all those suicidal stuffs.. i was so sick and tired of my everyday routine, so damn wasted! But the moment I saw my mom cried I realized that I’m not just living for myself but also for those people who believe in me. She’s really a gift from God. Now, I’m actually facing the world with full strength.. I’m still wounded but life is all about sacrifices and disappointments. One friend asked me: “what keeps you motivated to go on?” and the only answer I have in my mind is my FAMILY.