I like to travel, read, write, dance and pretend. At the moment I am suffering an insufferable phase of self-aggrandizement, premature maturity and lack of wit.
If you think you can help me out of this funk, write me at idaman.z@gmail.com
I went through a very dark period this time last year. I was out of my element, to put it mildly. I don’t think I’ve recovered completely, but I am better now. I have accepted that there are things I won’t forget, people I will never forgive, and that there are wounds that are impossible to heal. I have also learned that life likes to surprise you; sometimes happiness and good fortune arrive when you least expect them to.
I turn 24 tomorrow.
I made a promise 365 days ago that tomorrow, I would be nothing but joyful.
