seven.

i lie. a lot. well, most of the times over the past year. i found it as an easy way of getting out of things, handling problems. what harm could it do anyways? that’s what i thought. one lie to cover another lie and other lies. they just build up til’ one day, i can’t handle them anymore. i ran out of ideas. i ran out of energy. i ran out of lies.

i tell the truth. a lot. well, all the time ever since i stopped lying two weeks back. it was a sudden change, i would say. i just woke up one fine morning and told myself that this is it, nothing more, nothing less. enough is enough. ever since then, life has become the brightest sunshine i ever been through:)

i lost a relationship and a close friendship to lies.

i gained stronger family ties and closer friendships to truths.

life is always good. it’s just our perceptions and decisions we made that either make it better or worse.