For the last few months, I've been keeping myself in a bubble, I got a promotion at work, and I'm still not sure how I feel about it. I've worked for years trying to earn it, I deserve it; however, I'm still waiting for that moment to click, the thing that tells me I am… Continue reading Quiet Months.
Dear Stranger. I am a writer. Fact. I write for my own pleasure, yet I seek the praise of people I don't wish to care about. Not because they aren't pleasant people, but because they are faceless humans which hold no true power over my life, still I need to hear their voices. How do… Continue reading A Unread Message.