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you are not what you were yesterday
#WritcoStoryPrompt78
Like hitting a rock with a hammer, life hits us hard sometimes. sometimes we know that life is nothing but handling a tomorrow with these broken pieces, dealing the cracks, weeping on the lost pieces yet hoping and trying with the rest.

remember the time when you cried when your little cousin took your toy, when you woke up but your momma was not there but in another room, you still cry for these? like a two year old? no. remember when you watch your crush holding the hands of another one after school, how broken you felt in your fourteen, how you missed the opportunity to take your favorite career in early twenties because your family couldn't support you. I know how much it can hurt, but do you think this is gonna hurt in your thirties? No, you gonna hold yourself and tell yourself how proud you are, because you will know the difference between a crush and a love, a career you couldn't chose and the career you build for yourself. you know life can not be kind and you won't even expect that. you are going to proud. you prepared. you mastered.

life will keep hitting you hard even after that, there is no end for suffering till your story ends, but you won't get time to complaint, because you know no matter how broken your are, no matter how hard life hits, no matter what, you know you can build a manson with all the pieces, even with the dust.

you must change, you will challenge.

© redpaint
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