Saturday, 31 August 2013
( to go with the scrapbook I've made )
So much has happened in the last year and for the last few years I ultimately forgot who I really was and what made me the person I am today.
Reading through this scrapbook may seem like a goodbye and give off a morbid feeling but this has nothing to do with death. This scrapbook I made to remind me how blessed and proud I have to have so many people in my life. I come from a loving family and the best parents possible. Who else would put up with me?
Another reason was that memories fade but photos remain therefore by collecting some favourites and random reminding pieces I've put together an Alzheimer's documentary of my childhood.
I am not a great person, hec I barely have any friends but I have my faith, my family and incessant mind day after day.
Let this scrapbook be the beginning of the end.