All these years, I thought my blog turns a year older on the 19th of September. Only today did I realize it was supposed to be the 18th. In any case, here’s to my blog surviving four years of pure bullshit and emotions!!
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After four years (and a day) of writing every ounce of negativity, hope, anxiety, and a rare bit of happiness, I find myself (more often than I would have liked), still lacking words — words that could probably let you understand and not just know.
Everything I wrote is a thing of the past now. Today and the days to come, I’d rewrite my story. I’d overwrite all the bitterness of the past, the sadness, the depression even. I’d overwrite all the memories awaiting for better ones.
Here’s to starting again! 🍻