One thing that VERY few (maybe at max 2) will know about me is how I usually spend my birthdays. It is a story that dates back about 6 years. It is probably one of the things in the world I don’t like identifying as my story, but sadly enough, it is. The first story … Continue reading Of Birthdays Spent Alone
Just a short review of my mental health, and finding my feet back again.
30th July 2018. A day that changed me. I’ve faced failure before, but perhaps none more consequential that the results I received that very day. Right now, I’m shattered, broken, almost. The amount of regrets, insecurity I’m drowned in right now, as well as anger directed at the world, despite the knowledge that I only have myself to blame is swallowing me up at the moment.