I had often heard about this spark, the one associated with passion. Not only the passion in love, but also in the things you do. I have always been in search of it. In a way, I think we all are. One day, I found it. I don’t remember where, I don’t remember when. But I know it was great. I felt like I could do everything. Anything. I was invincible, nothing could get to me. My motivation was so big. I felt so strong. And I was always pushing myself more and more. And then, I crashed. I was eaten from the inside, destroyed, slowly. I lost all motivation. My life became insupportable. My little spark had grown too much, had completely destroyed me. It had became a real fire.
but I’ve found the one who can help me control it.
so, here’s some of the baby/kid pictures of me I found today. because I like them. and yea.