I woke up this morning and thought of all the things that god has given and blessed me. God has given me a great, supportive and loving family. Great friends that are always there to help me cure my wounds, help me conquer my fear, and let me know that everything is going to be ok  in times of dilemma. My family became my strength through hard times and my inspiration in becoming the best I could be. I was the happiest kid when I was little. i was pretty hyper and playful. I was taught to be kind, loving, and diligent. In other words, I was raised pretty well.  Then there goes the unexpected. I  was diagnosed with dengue fever when I was in second grade.  I was hospitalized for almost two months and honestly, I thought was I was going to... you know what...ehem...to die... I thought to myself, "Im not ready, Im young and I have dreams."  My family prayed and so did I. I continued to fight and believed in God. Until one day, the doctor came into my room and told me and my family that I would be better soon. And yes I did felt better. I went back to my normal and happy life. Wasn't to happy to go back to school haha and I looked scary because  I was too skinny lol. Well this, which what i call adventure, taught me that anything is possible if you have faith and hope. Also, if you have these two , trust me, mark my words, you'll be in good shape. So ya'll be happy and good health to everyone :)...