Transformation

The third day of the seventh month of the year

We are bidding the 1st half of 2011 goodbye

A new start, a new profile

Been through a rocky period

Tired of being impacted by a single occasion or a mere happening

Weary of my needing-much-attention self

Did what I think needs to be done

Perhaps the outcomes are not as I had expected

But all these might be just luxuries rather than necessities

Adapting to look past things

Juggling to live with it

Transformation in progress

An oath I made

No longer the sullen face

Goodbye crestfallen me

This is me now