I don’t get it. maybe I never will. That;s ok too.
Month: May 2015
In life we do things. Some we wish we had never done, some we wish we could replay a million times in our heads, but they all make us who we are. And in the end, those experiences shape every detail about us. If we were to reverse any of them, we wouldn’t be at…
Today feels different, feels a little emptier. A little grey-er. May my heart be comforted in the little joys I have in life. In the colleagues that has been so utterly kind to me. In the few friends who cares for me dearly, in my sister who makes me laugh all the time. In the…
When Dad comes to me.
Next weekend, it will be 365 days since you left us, left me. I know its not intentional, but honestly dad. I can’t stomach it still. I can’t imagine you left, I can’t accept that you left. When you come to my dreams, You are always happy, chirpy. You always look like you just had…
Now and then, I talk sense.
All good things, comes from hardship,that I do not want to face. Thankfully, I have learn that, sometimes whether I like it or not, If I have to do it. I will do it. And in these difficult times, where we challenge ourselves to do things we do not like, to come out of the…