As I grow older I discover that
life is not a bed of roses. We all have our share of trials, struggle and pains
that we all have to learn to either live with or overcome. We hope someone will
always be there to save us from fight. Soon I realize that no one can really
pick me and save me but myself. The only friends I have are my two hands and
learning to deal with difficulties in life is a skill that needs to be mastered
to survive.
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