Just a little rant while being under the weather...
Turning 24 isn’t like any other birthdays we have in a lifetime.
Have you ever felt so excited over something (like a plan or an event) that it makes you worry it will turn out to be a frustration in the end?
Behold the fruits of our obsession with cameras!
You know that paradoxical feeling of needing and wanting to leave but also wanting to stay and keep the thing you had at the same time?
How do you even begin the process of moving on when every song you used to love listening to reminds you of that one person you need to move forward from?
My intense fangirl spirit is taking over my life or am I exaggerating???
And now I understand why people say love isn't fair.
We have the power to remain unscathed by the things they do.
I do not know what I am supposed to do with this emptiness. Is this how it feels to move on and be free at last? Am I supposed to feel this way?