While our level of struggles, efforts and stress are of different scale, I finally realize the struggle is real.
Weirdly, I am unsure if I should feel happy or sad to know that there is someone else in this world who feels the same.
I’m happy to know I am not alone.
But it saddens me when I know there are someone else like me.
That sense of guilt. That anger that I have to myself. That sharp disappointment.
I consoled myself, it must be the age.
I consoled myself, I am just too busy, I need more time.
But let’s face it. Flowers will wither. Humans will age. Time will fly.
Let’s just continue walking and find our way.
Our way to control that guilt, that anger, that disappointment.
Because we know, it will never go.