with hope, someday there'll be better days.
It's the last day of the year, the last day of the decade. It's a few months early, but to me, it's the last day of the last year of my twenties.
It's All Saints Day and he doesn't want to encounter the rush of the crowd tomorrow. I can hear his voice from outside, asking if I'd like to go and see you. Having only slept 2 hours prior, I groggily get up from the bed, my body trying to keep up with my fully awake… Continue reading Log 11.1
Even as I was toiling away using my improvised bamboo tool and complaining about "the things I do for Namjoon," I was doing something. We can do something. We can make it right.
So many things happened, yet at the same time, I feel as if 2018 went by in just a blink of an eye. Am I the same person I was at this time last year? Definitely, yes. As Namjoon would say, yesterday's me is still me. But did that person grow in the past 365… Continue reading Yesterdays and Tomorrows
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