Sometimes I just need some time alone.
No one really lives alone. In one way or another, we’re always working with one another, just a matter how much we’re compromising and how much we would insist.
If you aren’t careful, you may well just lose yourself, while trying to please the people in your life.
So sometimes it is good to walk away.
To give yourself some space, to hear the voice in you, to think about what you want to do. And that’s exactly what I did.
I took a stroll by myself till close to midnight. There was some unhappiness bugging me but I can’t really cry anymore at the age of 25. I can’t and my ego wouldn’t allow me to, either.
But it helps to have that bit of quiet to myself.
And then it rained.
It made me think about where I want to be, where I feel safe and who I love.
Then suddenly nothing else matters.
Another day, another hurdle. :’)