It’s been a long time since I posted here. And I almost regret not posting. I wrote plenty specially in the second half of 2016 but it was a ruthless bitch to me and I had zero motivation.
What I hate about trusting people is that once I do I always feel betrayed. It takes a lot of effort for me to trust anybody and when I finally do, something goes wrong and I’m back to square one my brain telling my heart “I told you so”.
Meh. Irrespective I’m at least glad that no matter how fucked up last year was I didn’t give up. Neither on myself nor on the people I love. And if they chose to desert me it’s their own business. I’m with myself and with books and coffee and a word editor I’m good to go.
I have a friend who often asks me why I write about things that are personal, what is there to write otherwise. Fiction is important, it’s a major part of my life I’m a borderline crazy person when it comes to reading but i feel the need to express my life in words and hey my blog my rules.
I hope you are fine my reader, and I hope you have a nice day. Leave a comment below so I can read your blog too!
Love and peace,