i miss.. a lot..
i miss writing..
i miss reading..
i miss tumblr..
i miss my friends..
i miss myself..
i am basically and generally happy. what more can i ask? i have my job, i have my boyfriend, i have my family, i have my friends. i think i am still in the uhm adjustment stage (haha!) since this is my first time to have this. i love my life, like i really do, but i think a lot of negative things are eating me - alive. i am so afraid. i think monsters are real, i can feel them. *sigh sigh sigh* i hate this feeling, i don’t wanna tell anyone, it’s absurd. i love everything i have right now as it is. continuity is what i am praying for. i am so insecure right now. i pray that tomorrow this shall evaporate like nothing happened. i miss the old me - the stronger me. tomorrow i will be better. i just had to vent this out.



