A coming of age story, about dreams and fears, time and adulthood, losses and wins.
Day of quarantine: -5. After having been on a voluntary lockdown last year, it’s very hard to see the bright side of this. But I am trying…
“Maybe I can only truly feel when I write… And that day, with that letter, I mourned her death.”
When the Universe drops a sign over your lap, literally.
Proof that digressing and zoning out with ADHD can result in … something. Fun. Of course.
A quick note about me and this blog. Let’s get this party started!