I thought I was loving in a healthy way. It turns out that actually my love is toxic.
Life goes through stages... or perhaps “seasons”. Suck in winter as I’m longing for the warmer months to arrive. As I look to the future, all seems bright.
This weeks post is a bit more personal compared to my usual gibberish. It took me a long time to decide whether I wanted to have this in my blog but as this is basically my own virtual diary, I decided to share with you what the first 15 years of my life were like. This is my story.
Friendships come in all shapes and sizes. Some last for a few weeks, some last for year but not all last a life time. I believe friendships are like relationships, you can drift a part.