Can't really believe that its been six years now. Dreams are still bringing me back to that time. Every time I wake up its like I'm traveling through time. Can I really move on and have a new life goal? Or am I just working harder and harder to make my life how it is in my dreams? Is this what they call chasing your dreams? Or just thinking like a dummy for something that seems more and more impossible each day?
When do I get to a point where I accept life for what it comes as? Am I that kind of person?
