Yesterday got to me, but today even more. A constant reflection of how things are going, how I wish things were, or how different my life is, or would be. I miss my parents incredibly. The constant love from my mother, and the only person I could randomly talk to on the phone, feeling safe … More Thinking about life..
The past. The present. The future. You ask me what defines me, and that is not a simple question. The past – Sure, I feel like I haven’t made as many mistakes as I should have, but it’s not the quantity but quality. I had fallen deep. And those mistakes defined who we are. It … More What defines you?