The Struggle Is Real

When I go through lows in life, I struggle to share my thoughts for several reasons: I don’t want to dwell too long on the negative and miss out celebrating all the other awesome stuff that’s bound to be on the periphery of my sad circle. I fear that sharing my sadness with others might steal others’ happiness. I don’t want my…

So this is life

Another week, another funeral. This time, it was a relative of my relatives. But still, he was family.  He was a nice man – a little challenged, a lot lonesome, a little sick and then a lot sick. And then he was gone.  And I’m glad I met him. He joked with me and I…