Hello everyone,
I want to share with you my story—a really sad, short story about me, but also inspiring at the same time.

My father passed away in 2012 when I was 13 years old. It had a huge impact on me, in a very negative way, because he was my best friend. That semester at school, I studied hard, even though there were only 14 days between my exams, and I achieved success with my highest score of that semester. Yes, I was a very strong girl.

Now, I am 26 years old. My father's death is still painful, but today I am stronger, smarter, and more beautiful. I study physics in college—many of my dreams have been challenged, but I didn’t give up. I am currently studying copywriting to become a freelancer and to do what I love, like fashion illustration.

Writing has always been the best way for me to heal, to express myself, to love, and to tell my paper all my thoughts. Writing makes everything easier. My paper is my place where I can share my secrets, dreams, and prayers.

In other news, I finally found the love of my life—he became my best friend. But we broke up, and that was also very painful. However, I worked on myself and reminded myself of who I am. I came back stronger, ready to achieve my dreams and to be successful. I deserve to be happy!

Happiness is a decision, even when you lose something that means so much to your soul. And even with all that I’ve lost, I still have a beautiful and precious soul.

Thank you for reading.