Wake up from the bed of dreams, sip a cup of coffee.
Walk down the aisle of Garden of Eden, and smell the roses.
In the midst of recovering process, as a self-help attempt, it is always best to self-declare a brand new day. After all, it is a definite no-no to be so sympathetic on these bullshits about failing in love life.
(Honey, trust me, it is not the end of the world and I certainly deserve someone better - that is, provided that I learned my lesson!)
It is sort of pathetic, I once again found, to hopelessly feeling lost in a love that we had lost (which is a bullshit!) while it is actually an unlocked door to a wider opportunity to start a new day, new life and newself. We just have to see the unseen.
It is just like the economy; we enter the business, make profit, experience the state of depression (making loss), wake up and pick up the pieces and voila! We make profit again. (Just make sure that it could cover the "expected losses" when another depression strikes!)
Bad economy!
But then again, I've lived to learn that that is life after all. You win some,you lose some. Find a way to craft a new path, new journey from the broken pieces. With a little extra effort (but never ever push yourself too hard),you will exhale "shoop...shoop...".
So, allow me to bid farewell to the sorrowful yesterday and welcome the brighter tomorrow!
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