I haven't been true to myself neither have I been to everyone around me.
What happened during the last five years was different from the story I decided to cook up for everyone that comes my way that I have in fact ended up believing myself.
I moved out of the city after the divorce where I decided to be alone from everyone and including all the paparazzi that have decided to be on my trail nonetheless.
I gave birth to Alex all by myself and even though it was a little hard for me, I had to survive for my child. I managed to get through school which was a bonus point to enhance my free access to the hospital where I work now.
"Hey, mum," I greeted immediately I walked in.
"Oh my. I wasn't expecting you today or even days to come," she joked and I walked into her arms, holding her tight.
"I miss you so much!" I said and she sniffed the side of my neck before pulling me off.