It's my day to write, because I have a voice behind me which always
makes me write......pushing me up to the maximum limit... Yes, there was a voice of some one kept me alive......and every time when I felt apart, some voices helped me. I was thinking for a moment ago, if there wasn't such support...... I don't be here today, nor I will be going home...... So Iam proud, look at me, how hard was those days, but I made it.....Of course it was a struggle, but I didn't give up......I am PROUD OF MYSELF...... Sign in to see full entry.