writing my way through life
I feel like Instagram has really warped my sense of reality. I've started using it more frequently again to stay connected to my friends, after having moved countries. I don't like the impact it has on the way I perceive other people's lives, my own life as well as the world overall. I think it... Continue Reading →
Now that I live away from my family, I have start knowing more about myself. I have started to realise the kind of traits I exhibit, what I like and don't like, the kind of life I aim to lead. I like to be organised as much as possible. I like to have at least... Continue Reading →
I keep thinking that writing would relieve all my pain, anxieties and stress. It does momentarily do that, but a few hours later I'm back in that state, desperately trying to both deny and avoid it. Why does it hurt so much sometimes? I grieve for something which I never possessed. Life is way too... Continue Reading →
Have you felt consumed by bitter emotions? It's nauseating. You can either suppress what you feel through various distractions and try forgetting about it. Or you can confront the source of those emotions and try to resolve it. It's always easier to just try forgetting about them. Today, the number of distractions have increased immensely... Continue Reading →
Guilt is a strong emotion. And when it is backed by the conscience, you end up with a horrific feeling. The intensity of it just can't be described. The feeling of nausea...
They leave you with an inexplicable feeling. It is quite difficult to put in words actually. But they always leave a profound impact, don't they?
Staring out of the window, looking at the branches with leaves, jutting out into the now grey sky, just made me want to pack my bags and leave the next day...
Death. What is death? Or more interestingly, what happens after it? Is there an afterlife?
Stargazing had become an almost new found obsession for me and when I thought about what I wanted for my birthday, it is exactly what came into my mind.
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