It starts to make sense

Now, I made this blog because I want us to help those who are struggling with depression or with any negative emotions. Everyone of us has it’s own pain but we’re not here to compete our pain but to use our pain to help those who struggle.

P.S. Please finish this article.

It was October when I experienced the heartbreaking history of my life. I don’t know if I was covered with anger that time or lamentation but all I know is I faced rejection. I was devastated and just wanted to be free from suffocation of what was happening. I didn’t want to stay at home, I didn’t want to talk with any one – even my family. Their words were like water that cleans the wound but didn’t give any effect to remove my pain. I just wanted to be alone. I wanted to go far far far from the damage. I wanted to go to Baguio. That time, Baguio was where broken hearts go. I planned to go there not because I’m broken (tho I was) but because it’s my favorite place. I wanted to travel alone. My mom didn’t want me to. She was…

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