Yesterday was a closed book, tomorrow, however, was another story.

We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone.

But with your life you make a few bad decisions, get unlucky a few times, whatever, but you have to keep going, right?

Don't ever take for granted when people look in your eyes; you have no idea how important it is to be acknowledged. Even if it's an angry stare, because it's when they ignore you, when they look right through you, that you should start worrying.

My box bedroom can only fit a bed and a wardrobe but it was my whole world. My only personal space to think and dream, to cry and laugh and wait until I became old enough to do all the things I wasn't allowed to do.

You can run and run as fast and as far as you like, but the truth is, wherever you run, there you are.

Tonight I'm happy. I will worry about tomorrow when tomorrow comes. But I'm getting there.