bear with the pink background. I have been containing this recent pink fanatic in me for far too long.

My recent conversation with mom saddened me. Bonds that we would have never thought it would ever break, broke with not a single hope of mending back. Vengeance between parents and kids, brothers with sisters and relatives with relatives and generations with generations broke out like a fire in the bush.

I try to understand from my most rational and just Libran point of view, it all doesn't make sense. and i think it never will.