Imagine losing the one thing that is most important to you. Getting lost in a crowd. Feeling insignificant. Waiting for something to happen and not being able to make it happen. Feeling defeated and directionless. And standing alone through all this in spite of having people around you who claim to understand you!
hope is your only best friend in such times. I am hoping that hope will make a difference (even though I think I am pretty hopeless at the moment).
P.s: Why does pleasing everyone around become so important that while in process of doing so you lose yourself?