I have heartache…
Every time I stop to think, I feel pangs in my chest.
Sometimes I feel weaker than I am…
I sense I can’t handle life with these two hands.
These hands have built so little and yet, abandoned a lot.
They’ve wiped many tears and written many fears. My hands have worked up enough muscle to make me strong.
But why do I still feel weak inside. My insides are soft.
A direct contrast to my outsides…
they’re rough and figureless-
Maybe that’s w
Sometime last week, my colleague at work was having an issue with a word document she had been working on for about 30 or 40 minutes (could’ve been more). The content had suddenly disappeared from the word document and she couldn’t recover it. In an attempt to help her, I clicked on the undo button tab, with the intention of going back to the specific moment when she lost all that she had typed. Long story short, I was unable to help her- but she got the job done, don’t worry
The past few months have been emotional, reflective and very exciting. Usually within the last two weeks of January, I realize I’m almost a year older and start the journey of self-reflection and self assessment. Mind you, this is a totally different episode from what I go through on December 31st. This year, my self-assessment has gone up a notch and taken a different turn. My sister got married last Saturday and before she left, we were randomly counting down the days we ha