You know that point in your life when you have to choose between your dreams and the dreams of those around you. Since I have decided in favor of the latter, I can't help thinking about my supposedly 'new' life. My life has always been a labyrinth full of hazy turns.

Why? If… ? I have stopped asking questions, the answers to which I am sure, I will never get.

It's hard to pursue your goal of happiness when others are not happy with it. Maybe that's what I like to think because I can't take a stand for myself and I never will. For others, I am always willing and able. Can't comprehend this! My skills and services have always been for philanthropy.