Being in love and out love is bittersweet. It is part of our life as human with stories, vulnerabilities, happiness, tears, and joy to share with that someone special. Someone that shows you a committed relationship is totally worth fighting worth, even though you won't make it till the end because you have to drift apart.
Sometimes, we need to learn feom children ablut simplicity and sincerity. Going for a walk with them might teach you to how see again and to live again.
Once you experience grief, you get it - there is comfort in being still, being sad, and ultimately growing from the experience. Grief is hard, it has no expiration date, but you can learn how to live with it.
Less than half of human expression is words we use in communication. The majority is the tone, intonation, our body language, and the general delivery. In today's world, all kinda lost because of the presence of technology.
I lost my bedcover in laundry service where I live and literally last week their staff texted me that they found my long gone bedcover after a year passed!
One word that can describe my relation with Q is acceptance. Looking back when I first met him in 2010 during a college competition, I never wish to even see his face again because of his badtitutes. There is no special formula to make a friendship long lasting. Through ups and downs, 'I told yous', and many many many disagreements, we both learn from each other and grow together. Here's some parts of convo we had when he came visit. It is wild how much we have been through the last 11 years as friends.
Excited to connect with people digitally through my personal stories and point of view on various talks. Start with 5 mins and let's see from there! Thank you for listening.