I do not know where I am going. Sometimes it feels like I’m going like a breeze. I have no stability anywhere, I am going to a place that God wills. If anyone asks me where I am going, there is no answer to that. The only reason I keep going is because I have hope in my mind. On many occasions it was only through the prayers of those who loved me that I was saved before I fell. It often feels like my life is like a suspense thriller movie. I’m so anxious to hold on to my life until it ‘ends’ and see where it ends.