Sunday, December 23, 2012

Every time I feel like crying or I'm frustrated or upset, I'd just reach out for it. It's grown to be a habit more than anything else, sometimes it's just more comforting than company.

After so many times, it's one thing I've never learnt. But this is me right? I thought I'd accepted this even though it's like running headfirst into a wall.

Reading my iphone notes today, reliving every pain and stupidity was a taunting reminder.

What if I was still the old me in 2010? Would everything be easier?

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