You know this bubble that family, friends and society promised us about a future with a wife and children. I was immersed in this bubble and I could'nt wait to build my own family.

I think my bubble is about to pop real hard and I am afraid of what will happen. I don't know what the future has to offer me now that I see my chances to build something decreasing a little everyday. I feel sad because I think this was the thing I wanted the most in life. I feel like I have so much appreciation for life and am so curious about everything that it is my destiny to show it to someone that shares my blood, and see my child eyes grow everytime he discovers something new and great about our world.

I feel sad. A bit of me seems to be dying a bit.