Today I caught myself looking in front of the mirror, disappointed with my image. This is a feeling I am used to.

Today I caught myself looking in front of the mirror, disappointed with my image. This is a feeling I am used to.

The cold breeze hits me as I write this. I could just get warm, but some pain helps me bring me back to my body when the blues come.I will never fit in.

The cold breeze hits me as I write this. I could just get warm, but some pain helps me bring me back to my body when the blues come.I will never fit in.

I advise you, this is not a light-hearted post. Tears fill my eyes as I write this. I am not used to this feeling.

I advise you, this is not a light-hearted post. Tears fill my eyes as I write this. I am not used to this feeling.

I got this weird feeling I’ll never be “home” again. This is the curse of those who lived in many places.Years ago, I’d say “home” is where I’ve grow...

I got this weird feeling I’ll never be “home” again. This is the curse of those who lived in many places.Years ago, I’d say “home” is where I’ve grow...

Drown here

Drown here

I’ll be using this space to expand my thoughts and feelings, as an exercise would. If you’ve read so far, thank you! I hope we can embrace each other...

I’ll be using this space to expand my thoughts and feelings, as an exercise would. If you’ve read so far, thank you! I hope we can embrace each other...