Enough. Of worrying about things that are not in my hands.
That, my friends, is my advance birthday wish.
I have been just immensely down for the past few months (which is a little bit evident from the posts) and now, I am tired. Tired of being depressed. But now, I am done. Done worrying and done not trying to be happy.
PS: This is just a note to myself. A nudge, a push and a reminder.