I can't remember anything specific that I did during this day of last year.
I probably went to work and had another dull and long day.
This was I think the first week my grandma left for Vancouver and sleeping alone got much harder.
I remembered how much I cried and slept by myself but I told myself to be stronger because people leaving is temporary and there is nothing much I can do from there but accept and learn.
I told myself that this will push me to be a better me so I have to keep going no matter how much had it is or how unmotivated I am because I don't know what to do after having 2 losses of my life.
