My Life Is Not a Tragedy

| This is the 227th story of Our Life Logs | I’m telling you what I remember. On March 23, 1975, I sat in the room I shared with my cousins, plagued by a great torment. The sun flowing through the crack of the window was not able to warm up the icy cold that was invading me at every thought of my future. I was … Continue reading My Life Is Not a Tragedy