I find myself in the same place that always makes me think that I have nothing more to hope for or achieve. The family camera was stolen, with memories and moments that we all wanted to look back on. As silly as it is, it is a metaphor for life – We believe that something that we see everyday will always be there, but it won’t. It will fade and return back to the darkness that it came from. Everything fades away, slowly and I don’t want to look at this moment and feel like I have lost anything.
I will pull through this, just like I pull through every path that derails me from the right way – one day, one day I will walk on a straight line.