Drown here

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

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.

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 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’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...