I want to forewarn you, my current state is late night induced delirium mixed with lots of feels.
Those of you who know me , know that I am pretty bad at ‘goodbyes’. 492 more words
Lasik eye surgery in 1997 corrected my inherited nearsightedness, but according to Max Lucado, there is another malady affecting people’s vision today. It’s not a problem with natural eyesight but with “I-sight”—one’s view and perception of him or herself. 273 more words
Today I had to take Sai to the walk-in clinic to get his toe checked out. While waiting to be seen by the doctor and simultaneously texting our ‘personal’ physiotherapist Uncle Ron (who by the way gave the same diagnosis as the doctor about 1 hour before the doctor confirmed and without even seeing the injured toe), Sai and I had this convo: 273 more words
Life goes on. You get depressed, life goes on. You withdraw… life goes on. You go into the hospital… life goes on. Sometimes it pisses me off, makes me feel insignificant, like if I actually made the commitment and committed suicide life would just go on. 910 more words