I remember how I started this New Year Resolution crap ever since I was a teenager. Every single time I would watch the fireworks and say "This will be my year" and somehow it just wasn't. Somehow something went wrong and I just raised my hands in defeat and out the window with the resolutions.…
My grandmother used to say that no matter what we do, our lives cannot change. God has his plan for each and every one of us and it's written in the stars. We can go left or right, we can go back or forward. It doesn't matter. We'll end up exactly where we are supposed…
Two more days and this year is over. Another year over, a new one just beginning and again I only hear of resolutions, plans, hopes and dreams for the next 365 days. I gave up on this a while back, when I dreamed of having another baby, moving house, change job and go back on…
Even since I remember I've longed for freedom and independence. Also I felt the need to prove myself - specially to my parents. I wanted to prove them that I matter, that I can do things by myself, I can succeed on my own, that I am good enough, mature enough and smart enough. I…
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