Lady Jane Grey

Dear there,
Remember that I told you the painting I saw in National Gallery? I search for her story online tonight. Although I haven’t read them all, I already felt miserable. Maybe it’s because I know the ending in advance.
http://www.ladyjanegrey.org/
She couldn’t be herself in her short life. Realizing this, I couldn’t help wondering if we know who we are? Do we really enjoy the way we live?
Every time we talk about life philosophy, we become confused; almost as if we did nothing progress.
We are not nobody. We have to believe that every thing got its pattern. We did this is not because of we don’t know what to do.
I’m heading for the right direction. And I know I can achieve my goal.
You have to trust in yourself as well.

Cheers
Jackie