I miss you.

That logical reason you gave for us to be apart, that last hug you gave saying it's hard, those few tears you shed just when I said you wouldn't, confuses me. Those desperate attempts to prevent myself from being alone, always surrounded by people I hardly even know, those random activities I engage in to … Continue reading I miss you.


Choices. BIG ONES.

Life is 10 % what happens to us and 90 % what we make of it. At least that's what my parents always tell me. Being in your 20's is really an ass- kicking yet kich- ass path defining time in most of our lives. So it's obvious that in this time we need our … Continue reading Choices. BIG ONES.