While I may not have uploaded as often as I should’ve, I’m proud that I have been sticking to my resolution and scribbling in my notebook, quite often. I’m not always proud of the results, but it’s the journey that matters, right? Or so I’m telling myself repeatedly right now. I’ve suddenly been meeting people … More Week 6 – Struggling a little more than I’d like to admit, but definitely still here!
of the not so nice moments over the past few weeks, and the pretty words that helped me breather a little easier.
Around two weeks ago, I turned twenty one years old. Twenty one years of breathing, eating, loving, hating, crying , laughing, and for far too many years, merely existing in this world. Though there are only happy stories surrounding the beginning of my life, I’ve always had this unshakeable dread of my birthday. The weeks … More Week -3 Twenty first birthdays in crumbling classrooms