Happy myself!

For years I did not have a image of myself that I say that is the person I want to be. Thais happy me!
For days and weeks after my return to Kabul one image coming back to my mind again and again. I am thinking about that me. I know that moment that I will be live that person in real is may be very far and hard and the same time when I get there I may not be very happy but I know I will be happy about the person that I am.
It is hard to talk about it but that image is so with details that I can't ignore it. The kind of cloths that I wear, the street, the place, even the person who took that photo.
The best thing about it that that picture doesn't say any thing about my relationship, am i alone? maybe yes or no!