Ever since my break-up this past weekend, my optimistic self is somehow faced with very depressing thoughts. I would not say like I would end my life, but it just feels that way. God is putting me on silence and I'm more heart broken about it too. My motivation to wake up and to see … Continue reading I don’t know.
I have been sick since this past Saturday. I hate being sick. I hate being my own patient because I'm the worse nurse to myself. It's not good to be sick because I overthink of anything and everything--worst scenario for someone like me who is almost neurotic. Being alone has its pros and cons. I … Continue reading Dreams and Struggles