It's been a long few months. School has kept me busy, and then work as well. If you really want to, you could throw in my continuous failed attempts at finding a boyfriend. Simply put, life has happened. School is school. Work is work. Boys are boys. Life is life. Since September though, I like to think I've come a long way as an individual. I've learned more about myself in the past two to three months than I thought was possible. I'm slowly growing consequently, and discovering new things about myself. I know now how much I can handle when I need to. I also know now that there are a lot of times I think I can handle a lot, but I can't. And I also learned it really is okay to ask for help. Nothing monumental has occurred in the past little while, but the thoughts and self-discovery has felt huge. The thoughts and emotions have been like a stream, slowly and continuously trickling between rocks.
Progressive thoughts challenging society and my own mind. Why does the world work the way it does? Can I change it? Can I provide perspective? Looking at anxiety, motivation, individuality, self discovery, and -of course- love. Take a glimpse into the inner workings of a young female's brain