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I didn't forget about my dream—it never left my mind and just faded into a distant memory. It's still in my head, still living innards my heart. It's just that, I set it aside for years now; not because I don't believe in myself anymore, but for the reason that I need more space and time in facing life than to think about it. I have more responsibilities to do, and duties to face that having a constant grasp of it inside my mind somehow made me sad that I can't still turn it into reality. I know I don't have the means to do it now. There's just too many things to put on my priority list first before it; my time for now isn't enough to have it included on it, and instead of seeking ways to start it, I give my spare time to rest my body and mind—for life is just so hard these days.

But I am not yet letting go of that dream; there's this thought at the back of my mind that hoping one day I can make it real. I am still silently wishing every now and then that soon—one of those days ahead of me—I can finally choose to pursue it over anything.

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:Ren Ednalig | 314
🎨: _earbean

Description
I didn't forget about my dream—it never left my mind and just faded into a distant memory. It's still in my head, still living innards my heart. It's just that, I set it aside for years now; not because I don't believe in myself anymore, but for the reason that I need more space and time in facing life than to think about it. I have more responsibilities to do, and duties to face that having a constant grasp of it inside my mind somehow made me sad that I can't still turn it into reality. I know I don't have the means to do it now. There's just too many things to put on my priority list first before it; my time for now isn't enough to have it included on it, and instead of seeking ways to start it, I give my spare time to rest my body and mind—for life is just so hard these days.

But I am not yet letting go of that dream; there's this thought at the back of my mind that hoping one day I can make it real. I am still silently wishing every now and then that soon—one of those days ahead of me—I can finally choose to pursue it over anything.

—

:Ren Ednalig | 314
🎨: _earbean