It felt like forever since I wrote something here.
Life's been a bitch. I don't know what to share here anymore. I felt lifeless and miserable.
I don't know if its karma that hit me or its just a phase that everyone will go through but I know this is seriously one of the hardest phase I have been through.
It's been the toughest weeks and the days felt so long especially when I'm eager for the things that I want to happen. Obviously it didn't.
I was told that I'm living in an imaginary life.... and in denial. As much as it hurts, at the moment I feel comfortable being this way. I avoid talking about it, avoid mentioning about it, avoid answering questions about it and avoid myself from accepting the fact.
I just don't want to accept certain things yet. The truth is always ugly. I am not strong enough to face it yet. I am still looking for the courage. And I'm definitely learning. Learning how to love myself more and learn how to handle things correctly.
A gentle reminder that I always hear, I would like to share: Putting someone before yourself all the time is wrong.
Well of course, when there are downs, there are sure to be ups to compliment each other.
I just got back from Jogja. It was really a good trip, an escape for me to be precise to keep myself away from all the shit that I never welcomed.
