Right now, it’s a difficult to write like my usual old quirky self. Right now, I am a man. A man who knows what it feels like when your world and earth crumble down.
Dad was buried yesterday, and I would like to personally convey my most sincere thanks to all who came to support me and my family. We know that we must go on and continue to be strong. Things are more complicated than it seems but by God’s grace, things will be alright.
I am not too sure about my education plans. I am divided between going after my dreams and the dreams of my family. Should I leave my mum and 9-year-old brother and go for my dreams? Or should I stay and help to piece our lives together again?
Mum and I are planning to shift away from our current home because there are too many memories behind. My dad passed away in my bedroom; that same episode will be etched in my mind for a very very long time. I cant imagine walking up the same staircase that I walked on that night where I saw my father lied on the floor with his face, pale.
I think another massive blow is my personal health. I went for a check up today and I am suspected of having hypertension and high blood pressure, at age 19. The doc said I might suffered from a stroke or heart attack at any moment if I exert myself too hard. God, are you still here?
Yes, God is still here because He assured me in His words that He will preserve me till His will is done.
Yes, I am leaning towards more on the spiritual side, but when things like these happen, who won’t? I love the people around me more than I have ever loved before THAT Christmas. I have seen things in an entirely new way.
Dear readers, never ever take the people around you for granted. Indeed, this is such a cliched statement, but do you really really understand that statement in its fullest sense? I do. What about you?