I don't deal well with losses.
It makes me feel empty and helpless.
I have dealt with only one direct loss of a loved one up until now (and about to deal with another one soon).
The former was a big shock. The latter, I have been calm so far, acceptive and appreciative - so far.
After all, sometimes you don't know until it is right in front of you.
As I sit here in Starbucks, waiting for the hours to go by until my next flight back to my hometown which I have not stepped foot on for 4 years, I can't help but feel aimless.
I am thinking of ways to burn time when time is usually such a valuable asset and always insufficient in my Melbourne days.
I don't even know what I want to say now.
I guess I'll just continue watching the shadows of strangers pass by me.
Hello world!
1 week ago