That one moment when your world came crashing down. When the truth brought you to your knees, and reality hit you hard. When your vision was blurred with the tears that would not seize, and faith seemed impossible to find. That one moment, when life came slipping through your fingers, and it took all the strength in your being to hold on to whatever was left in the palm of your hand. How did that moment change you?

Did it make you braver?  Like you could still take on the rest of what you had coming, or did it break you to pieces, and leave you on the floor struggling to put them back together. The first option is what everyone wants to hold on to, and make their reality. where you actually believe that what didn’t kill you only made you stronger. Where you could find the will to rise again, and face the fears you hid behind the doors of doubt. However, a lot of people live the latter. Where pieces of yourself are scattered all around you, too broken to fix, and far too many to find. That’s when life surprises you. When it throws in someone else, just as damaged, but someone who will help put you back together. That someone is your everything. The one who picks up the pieces, and when they’re too lost to find, creates new ones in your life. The one who gives you the strength, and more importantly, the reason, to get up off the ground and start living again. The one who wills away the tears and somehow soothes the pain. The wind beneath your wings and the fire behind your flame. Who is that one? And will you choose option two, to find your everything?

Oh, FY!

"Pakai otak bukan lutut. Insan ada otak bukan hati."

Stop.