Whoaaa. My last entry was on my birthday…Suddenly remembered i have tumblr and weyhey why not tumblog tonight…

So do you have a safe place? I did. Mine is, or should i say was, when i’m in the car with my parents. My dad would be driving and Ibu would be in the passenger seat. Then instead of seating comfortably at the back seat i would always be at the edge of the center seat and cram myself as much as possible in between the two front seats..Happy place that was for me. Coz for me, in that confined space was all the people i needed, and i did not care what happened, i knew i was safe…

That’s no longer the case. I’ve lost my safe place…and it’s scary in this world without one.

Al-fatihah.