My first time here and my first entry.
In life, everything has a first.
Not every first is desired.
Not every first is the last.
No one is able turn back time.
And no one can ever undo what has been done.
Learning to accept the truth, to hold back the tears, to pick up everything and to stand up again.
It is never easy, but in contrast is a long and painful recovery process.
Appearing cheerful but habouring an immerse turmoil.
The last hurdle has yet to cleared.
To forgive or to forget?