Everytime I feel immense pain or my spirit breaks down, nothing in the world helps me but seeing my pain dripped in shining blue on a piece of paper. Or in black combination of 1 and 0 on a computer. Paper works better though for how old school I am. Old writings become those doctor’s… Continue reading I am enough.
As I sit in front of my laptop having done nothing productive the entire day, I have guilt pangs eating up my appetite for dinner. I scroll through every social media falsely depicting every friend’s life of mine in vivid colors. They put up encouraging, ambitious quotes with their “candid” pictures and then come back… Continue reading Clueless at 23 but still positive.