TagSeptember 7

An year not too long


Sept 7, 2018: it’s 3 pm, I’m still in bed. Don’t want to get out. Don’t want to wake up. Have no idea why I am still breathing. Life is pointless, there is no meaning. When will this end. Sept 7, 2019: it’s 3 pm, I am relaxing at a coffee shop, unwinding. Perfect start to a weekend. I am full of life. I want to travel the world. I have big dreams and will make them...