Suddenly I remembered when my mom asked me what is my wish on this year's birthday, and I answered her, just like usual, healthy life, got a job, still together with my friends and families. That time I answered it nonchalantly like it doesn't really matter, but after several months has past, I wish I could say that, I wish I had someone who will said to me, that everything gonna be fine in the end, because you know it was tiring enough just to fight with your own voices, struggling days and nights. I tried several times to speak out all of my worries but I don't think it reaches anyone not even my parents. I am always stuck at who am I question.
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