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.