a different look

I tried a wig just for fun but have really been contemplating on how a different look means to having a new life.  Getting a different look could be so tough but it is just like embracing another chapter in your life...one just have to adapt...one has to choose good over evil...

 

 

almost at the tail-end of 2012

so many realizations...

From where I stand...

My family has always been the source of my strength.  I have my flaws but I know they love me for who I am.  Having a loving one is an affirmation of my existence.

I have been very blessed with Handicap International.  Although I had a couple of challenges, I have seen myself more mature on accepting one fact ... that I do not have to please everyone to deliver what is supposed to be delivered.  One just have to be true to oneself and everything follows suit.

From where I have been...

I do not have to say something bad to someone who is naturally bad because ... a person who stinks do not deserve to be wrecked because she is  (read: totally wrecked)  in her basic form.

And I am back to Kamla because I have deep affection towards the owners and the family. 

I am not sure what 2013 will bring but my 2012 was great and the few betrayals was only a dust among the blessings received.