I do. I hate my life. Because now it's not that life I want. If I could change my identity, erase my memories, then I would be happier. But it's impossible. And the thing I would like to do and the places where I would like to be are so far away. It's long and hard path to get what you want, to get where you want. I have many dreams and ideas in my head, but it is so complicated to make them true. And that is where I see the problem. I feel like I'm puppet tangled in strings. Yeah, strings...
Marie:)