You probably know my grandfather passed away not long ago. (I feel like I should add that this is yet another post I wrote about a month ago, it’s now been almost two months since he passed.) What he left behind was the knowledge that his life was in ruins. The suffering he went through is unfortunately not limited to …
Letting go, not just of who I am but also the idea of who I might be, is scary. It’s terrifying. When I wrote my last post, I was certain I was about to break yet again – I could see no other way out. So, I accepted my fate. It was not easy, but I knew that if I …
We all know what it’s like to be alone, just like we all know what it’s like to be lonely. I enjoy spending most of my time alone, but I hate being lonely. Just because I need time alone doesn’t mean I want to be alone always. Does anyone like to be lonely? I doubt it. Being lonely is itself …
