We were at that pub. The same one. I saw you long before you saw me. You were surrounded by those young pretty types. You know, the needy annoying blonde girls.
We met for the first time in a Starbucks on the other side of the ocean.
I feel my spirit fighting against forces beyond my control.
I am deciding to smile through this darkness. No longer do I want to succumb to the night with its empty feelings and artificial light.
IXXX • Today I am 29 - my last year in my twenties. I’m scared. My twenties, I’d have to say, were mixed with confusion and lots of figuring out. It’s also been intensely educational. I’ve grown to know myself - my thinking, my desires, my imperfections, my strengths - and at the end of [...]