Often had I been drowned with the uncertainties of life, the uncertainty of being..... the uncertainty of me.

Coming from a broken family, I have had the tendency to be a perfectionist. Not to the sense of doing everything in a perfect manner but more of doing things in a different way, a different perspective, a different light, in a way I wished those people around me could have done so. In everything I do, from the way I walk to the way I look at people; the way I smile and frown; from small decisions to big one's, I do everything having the mindset of, " I should not be like my folks, my granny nor my brother and sister, I should be different・. for myself, for them at the same time." Read more.....