the healing process has been taking place for the past few days. I am kicking the melancholy aside, and trying to rise above, albeit the constant obstacles & distractions.
i was like a broken piece of toy, lying all beaten & damaged, untouched by the child that is distracted by the new & shinny Christmas presents, neglected & abandoned.
it wasn't easy, to regain the courage to put my life back together again, even harder to hold it together. but i knew that it was something that i need to do on my own, something that i had to do by myself.
so now here i am, crawling on the floor, collecting the bits & pieces.
here i am sitting alone in a dark corner, attempting to glue all the broken pieces back together again.
here i am, wanting to not be broken, but whole.
so let me be....
Airplane Etiquette
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Airplane passengers annoy me the most. Before listing their annoying
habits, I would like to suggest to airline companies to look into
establishing comme...
7 years ago
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