Sometimes, it feels like you`re locked in your small world, that the armours of your soul are too thick for anybody to get through. Sometimes it seems like you`re trapped in your own soul and that no matter what you do or who you talk to, everything stays the same. Nothing changes except the date and you are always on the same spot, never moving, standing still.
And then sometimes, under special circumstances, things do change. They change when you least expect them to and they catch you off guard. And that is the best thing that can happen to you in the whole wide world. Message gets through. And it sticks. Soul is not made out of teflon. Somethings do stick.
I am happy. World is a good place to live in. It`s good to be alive.