When things happen... they always happen for a reason, both good and bad... to make us reflect on ourselves.. perhaps to make us better beings.. or something.. I don't know..
I'm down with a test in my life.. which I'm not sure I can pass.. I feel really down and I'm depressed... out of the many things I want in my life right now... or since my brother passed, I want a family of my own.. and I want children.. which was said yesterday at the clinic that it's difficult for me to conceive... I have cysts both sides of my ovaries.. I'm just really down and scared.. among many other things.. I'm not sure where to pen down my emotions and confide to.. I feel really good after typing I guess...
I'm blessed because I have many friends and am part of a very close knitted family.. but I came to know that one can't always depend on others.. I'm left alone... my brother passed long time ago.. and I miss having a sibling.. If I'm born the only child, I probably won't feel this way.. but I've had a taste of having a wonderful brother who not once bullied me in any way.. he's the kind who would buy himself a cheese burger on his way home from school and keep the other half for me.. the one who'd give his share of ice-cream even when I've gobbled mine..

lately.... I just feel so alone in a big big place..
Anyways.. I don't know what I'm rambling about.. all I know is I'm disappointed... about a lot of things.. but mainly.. I'm really scared if I have to remove my ovaries.. or even if they don't it's difficult for me to conceive.. and I really want children.. Oh well..