Sunday, March 17, 2013
The stress with my mini thesis is gaining on me... I had nightmares, shortness of breathes and skin breakouts thanks to it. I spend only on food, stopped buying things and has been living on a shoestring. I'm not saying that this is anything bad, but feeling sorry for myself doesn't cut it either. This period is really a life-changing experience. I feel like I'm starring in a show where bad things happen to me for a reason. Also, I've beginning to cut ties between the negative impact life's hardships has given me. It's like, I'm always believing things will have a better change no matter what gives. I guess, that's the sign of me growing up.
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