Reflection
Fight. Kiss and Make Up. Fight. Kiss and Make up. As the ceremony draw near, I am reflecting on the things that had happened that lead to this path so far. It’s a strange feeling, perhaps to say the least, a tad nervous. Couples have shared their stories with me and my loved one ,that its not easy and it requires work. Even before the ceremony its already hard work. I don’t know what life has in store for me or my family but I do know that we must live for the day to its fullest capacity.
There’s not a day that passes that I don’t think about missing my family when I am no longer living with them or the uncertainty of the future. However there is a quiet joy knowing that no matter what happens, my family is always there. It is our weakness and it is our strength.
