It is no secret that 2013 was the most emotional year of our lives.  Having lost my father at a time when I was questioning my existing relationships kicked off the year. And it was mostly downhill from there.

The week before my father died, I watched a movie on my own for the first time after a very long time.  I remember feeling hurt, confused, and more than ever, clueless.  This Ang Lee film was showing then, and I heard nothing but praises for its cinematography and perfect adaptation.

I walked out enlightened and braver, as if I needed it because in five days, I will lose the man who loved me the best.

These words more than lifted my spirit.  And I believe my faith strengthened as each trial came.

Because this point in my life is exactly where I have always hoped for and prayed to be.

Have a great weekend.