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What? A year.
The words “Happy New Year” echo around the room, but all you can hear are your own thoughts. One thought, actually. What a year. Continue reading
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Alone, but not lonely. Sort of…
Why was it, that at exactly midnight on October 6, I thought, not about the wonders of the day ahead, but the last 26 years… Continue reading
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This time…đź•Ż
What if, instead of looking back or looking forward, I focus on what’s right in front of me? They say, “Comparison is the thief of joy”. If that’s true, why do I constantly compare my present self to my past… Continue reading
Writings of a Dreamer 