This is where the story begins
Sometimes I still wonder if I’m too much. If I’ll ever feel like I’m home somewhere, without needing to escape […]
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Sometimes I still wonder if I’m too much. If I’ll ever feel like I’m home somewhere, without needing to escape […]
This is where the story begins Read More »
Freedom makes you feel light. But coming back always shows you who you’ve become. After every trip, I feel like
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Life brings you the same kind of people until you say no to the person you used to be. I
Life will test you Read More »
This time, I didn’t say: let’s go together. I chose myself. When I went to Germany, Italy, Portugal… I didn’t
This time, I chose myself Read More »
I’ve met the same people. They just had different faces. Different names. But they were the same. It started with
The ones who made me smaller Read More »
But sometimes, not fitting in isn’t a curse. It’s a calling. I have spontaneous ideas from time to time. To
Not an escape, just growth Read More »
Sometimes I feel like I’m too much. Like I don’t belong anywhere. People are just so different from me. And
Too much or just awake? Read More »