Start afresh

Faith. Some of us do. I have little faith. But I will try again, a little harder. Maybe, I'll be happier. One can hope. But if not, what else can I do? You tell me. Stranded for eight years, living like the dead, gave up. Everyday I wake up, I look forward to nothing. Because you dont care, and I followed. Thanks to you, with years of training, I learned to let go. Let go of things closest to my heart. Piece of cake. I'll use that to my advantage if necessary and I'll rejuvenate. Babysteps.