It seems like no matter how much i try to follow a path i've set for myself, it just never seems to work out that way. I keep thinking about that saying: 'how can you make someone else happy, when you yourself lack happiness'. It seems like i have an opportunity to attain happiness, yet i'm afraid. Someone i care for is giving me a chance to prove ( Read more... )

Everyday it becomes more and more real for me.  As much as I can remember i try to think back about my memory, and I don't mean about memories of events or places or times. The memory i refer to is my actual memory.  It's a scary thing........ The more the days go by the more I realize that i can remember less and less.  One thing i've always told ( Read more... )