I planned a spontaneous trip to Houston and finally, I made it. The moment I was in this church (or dome 🥲), I was so emotional. I never think that I could make this thus far.
It's not easy for me to write down my feeling for Mother's Day. But here I am.
sterday I discovered something old about friendship, but it comes off new to me.
I didn’t believe in love before. Even I had boyfriends, lovers, partners, I liked them, I loved some of them - or I think I loved and I was scarcely single. But I always pondered what love truly is, if true love positively exists, why love comes off merciful for everyone else but not for me.
It's hard to say good bye to Bay Area.