Diary Entry
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Oh boy, oh boy…
I mean, we all saw it coming. It was not only inevitable but also needed on a level that I forgot about. Reading about this relationship after almost a decade showed so many red flags and behavioral problems on both sides, that I am really glad I went through with the move to America and Continue reading
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Let’s Do Tourist Shit!
It is about time. I mean, I have been in the U.S. for about three weeks, and I have not visited the Big Apple yet. But I do need to start with an announcement: I did try to look up some uplifting background music for these writing sessions on YouTube, and I failed. It’s all Continue reading
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Okay, okay. I might make it work, somehow. Maybe.
It is deeply fascinating to me how our memories work. How can we forget so much? How moments that felt deeply moving, life-altering, and just plain cool, fun, important, memorable, etc., just disappear? I know it’s the biggest cliché ever. We all forget things, and it’s natural for our brains to let go of some Continue reading
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Freaking hell, I am actually here.
Except I did not say “freaking.” I should be sad to admit that I curse like a sailor, but I truly do not care. Interestingly, I do not curse as much in my native language. Is it just me? Or do all the bad words sound so much harsher in the language you grew up Continue reading
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8 years ago today, my life changed forever.
I was sitting at the airport, my stomach in my throat, nerves getting the best of me. Am I going to be sick? Vomit, pass out, or just plain old chicken out? Or am I going to make it? Can I even do it? Who knows what would have happened if I had the option Continue reading
Life in Ink and Footsteps 