When all is getting too much I tend to have my walls up leading me to not processing emotions anymore. I wanna have a quick chat about that.
Last night I saw you in the club. For a moment I was happy until I realized things were different. Things changed. Of course they did, I was just too blind to see that.
I am always critizing how dishonesty on social media makes us unhappy. But I'm not better, always trying to portray the best image of myself. Let's break the habit and be honest. So, here is me trying not to make myself look like a genius superhero but like the casual trainwreck I am.
I've been nominated for the Liebster Award, so here is my participation post for it. Check it out if you wanna get to know me a little better 🙂
I wish this was easier to write. I wish I would have gathered my thoughts but I’m still all over the place. Maybe that’s why I need to write this.
I'm still pretty confused about my recent breakup. Probably normal after 6 years. Here is why I need to write it down.
Since I've finished my studies, the favorite question of everyone (and my most dreaded one) seems to be what I'm gonna do with my life now. And I don't know. Therefore, I've developed two strategies to tackle annoyingly profound questions.