Reminiscing the days when I used to constantly cry myself to sleep just so I could take a quick escape from this harsh and brutal reality. I had my fair share of emotional breakdowns, setbacks, and silent pleas of help. But despite all the constant frustration, failure and disappointment, I've surprisingly managed to get up and glitter every single day.
Let this be a reminder to everyone who's currently hiding their cries within the four corners of their room disguised as their own kind of prison. The world may seem to be taking a huge part of your hope right now, but behind those constant heartbreaks is an untold promise of a better tomorrow just right in front of you; waiting to be noticed.
She made it through, and now, she's up for a new race.
Camille Ann Hipolito, SY 2020-2021
Humanities and Social Sciences With Honor
Love,
Your soon-to-be Psychologist ❤️
