Failure has been associated with me all my life. And even when I try not to fail, I end up being with my big friend 'failure'. If it has to do with making my life a better one, I suck at it. If it involves the future, I feel like it is an unattainable goal. But then I keep living, I keep living a failed life. I thought I made sense the other day when I traced my steps to realize some certain things I made in the past. And each time I make amends, I wish I had something close to an end-result.
