A 22-year-old social WERKer who believes everybody should just get along!
I could not tell you how many times the words “I am an independent woman” are said to myself. It plays over and over in my head like a broken record. The sad thing is that I do not say it because it is true.
For all the people who have ever been pushovers, too nice, taken for granted, left hanging… Understand that your kindness is not a weakness.
For all the people who grew up in cultures where collectivism was the norm and so was feeling guilty for pursuing your own…
Never in a million years would I think I would ever be happy for the one boy who broke my heart at the age of 16.
It was hard to see anything other than hatred, anger, or hope to feeling neutral towards him in the future someday.
I am going to warn you right now; I am a mess.
I am an oxymoron.
I may say something ridiculous with a straight face, and you may not understand if I am telling the truth or not.
The idea of a parallel universe always makes me so curious and mind blown. It is a concept that is so hard to wrap my head around, yet excites me of the different routes of life there could have been.