Three years of not being with my family. Three years of trying to be independent and mature individual. Three years of learning to love myself. A lot of things happened. It made me cry a river, laugh till I can't breath and learn new things that helped me to become someone who I am today.
I am still hoping for good things. Praying for miracles. Thanking for the blessings and opportunities I obtained. Wishing for the best. And living the life as I wanted to be.















