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Jul 2017
I believe for some reasons we are trapped in our own emotions. It’s easy to say “Have fun, get out and just do it”. It takes a lot of guts to do a thing; Specially, when you have been under the weather for so long, you already forgot who you were before the storm came. Sometimes the storm becomes a drizzle and a little bit of sun goes in the way but it’s still there.

When was the time you remember you have seen the sun shine brightly and you felt its warmth deeply enough for you to shine your way out?

We've had those moments, but storms do come back. And when they come around, we would already know how to navigate the boat we've been on for who knows how long, filled with our dreams and aspirations over the rough seas on a stormy weather; and there will be sun after every storm we go through.

I’d like to say, hold on; you’ll get out of it and eventually find an island where it’s always sunny. You might even find someone on that island who you will call your sunshine. A person who had been sailing through a storm just like you and as the saying goes, no man is an island; that in an uncanny place for there are so many islands yet you’ve met each other.
Nikolai Pabst
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