I guess it's time for me to confess... why I started writing.
It was the pain.
It all started after I lost my father due to cancer. After long months of fighting with the disease, he passed away, and I was left devastated.
Yes, I know, grieving is normal, but I had a hard time with all these questions twisting in my head and making my heart bleed.
I must say my father was my hero, and he was an amazing, kind person. All his colleagues, friends, and family loved and respected him.
And yet, he faced such a tragic end... How could I accept it?!
Soon after he was gone, I started seeing vivid dreams. There, we talked, and it helped me see the deeper meaning of life.
Well, I also read many books and was on therapy, but... everything I discovered later, helped me heal.
I embraced the fact that being a good person doesn't give any guarantees in life. And it was a relief. Why?
Because letting go of expectations in life sets us truly free. Yes, there are no obvious reasons for being 'good' anymore, but instead, we can chose to be... real.
We can build our future based on our dreams, not on our fear of being 'not good enough.' We can rely on our morals and make a positive change by simply being ourselves.
So, let's let our inner Light shine through our deeds!
P.S. Read my inspirational fantasy romance on Wattpad:
https://www.wattpad.com/1420151586-fallen-a-divine-mystery-chapter-1-anticipation