Certain people, memories, events, actions of words made me–or any of us–to who we are today at this moment. I am not stronger nor am I weaker. I just take, learn and absorb the positive part out of every negative ones. Do feelings get involved? Definitely. Some days it hurts like a bitch but most of all at the end of the day, I still need to suck it up and let it go. I don't, however, give up and I don't raise my white flag. 'Cos if I do, who will help me then? The most that I can do is go hiding behind another person or find a hole to dig and hide myself in. But I can't go on forever doing this. I have to man up and learn to handle it all by myself eventually. After all, it's always better to have your own back.
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