when things do not turn out the way you imagined it to be, but the way you prayed for it to be, it may not be a good thing. perhaps i prayed for the wrong thing. maybe i did. i am not sure.

when will this feeling leave me? when will i feel peace again? when will i feel rested?

too many things to do, 12 more days to april. congratulate me on being so behind for my work.