Differences

I'm still growing up, I think that's obvious. And as a part of growing up, I do understand that some of my beliefs, perceptions and realities haven't taken their final form yet. What I mean by that is I don't know nearly as much as I will at the end of my life, which means… Continue reading Differences

Goodbyes

Goodbyes are a little sad. They always have been. The conversation I had today, that felt like a goodbye. It felt like I was racking my brain for all the things that I had left unsaid and just wanted out lest I should never get another chance again. This goodbye was bittersweet. It's been a… Continue reading Goodbyes