Memoirs of a Beautiful Mess PART 1

Memoirs of a Beautiful Mess November, oh November. I felt dysfunctional. I’m whole but torn up inside. I was standing on the platform, but I felt unstable. I felt alone. Friends come and go, they say. I think that was tattooed on my mind so I don’t want to be too attached to friends. I […]

Memoirs of a Beautiful Mess PART 2

Memoirs of a Beautiful Mess December: A season of love, indeed. And I’d like to think this month is memorable. It is a successful month, I believe, because I have spread love not caring if I’ll get in return. This month, I had a great achievement, a great leap in my life for I learned […]