So yeah, I don’t know much about peace of mind, but not until I finish writing this.
Category: coffee reads
little words thread into paragraphs, turned into realizations.
the good in ‘goodbyes’
finally, saying goodbye does not hurt after all.
God is More than just a Motivation
I know I may go against some perspective but take time to read. One of the trends in our age is the “Christian Motivational Speaking” which we see in vlogs, TikTok, Instagram, youtube, and Facebook. It’s good, uplifting, and of course motivational, but as I watched and listened to various contents, it has some dangers…
Lightbulb
When I was young, Nanay used to bring me to the mall or to any stores out there, and I always let her buy me something. A stroll at the supermarket should have something for me to get before leaving. In short, the stuff I had an interest in, should be bought, or otherwise, I…
Dear Soul
hello, there. by the time you are reading this I might be sleeping or working with my schoolwork, haha, but please know that God has a purpose why He let you click that link back on my FB and led you here. This message is for you. Tired? Tired. Restless? Restless. Okay? Kinda. Sometimes, life…
Memories Bring Back Memories Bring Back…
In our Cognitive Psychology class last week, we started talking about memory. Memory has something to do with our past experiences that in any way can influence how a person thinks or is behaving now and or in the future (Joordens, 2011). Okay, let us not go through its analytical explanation, but a memory, despite…
A lesson from Sakura
Living means reaching out to the people who affect your heart. -Sakura
Why I hate myself?
But on top of all, I hate myself for hating myself like this.
Entropy
I really don’t know what to write. It’s just…it’s just everything does not making sense. I am messy. It’s like I have been dispersing—in disorder. Entropy? Probably. Here I am thinking about the words I said to a friend last month and it made me feel awful— why do I have to express that much? Have…
Please Survive
To be honest, I am afraid sharing this because I was thinking that, “people might see me weak because I’m sharing my struggle”, but I think I really need to, especially on this site because it’s my new “pour down your feelings out” also because I ran out of journals. Another reason is I am…