A secret hiding place for my thoughts



I am enough

For many many years, I believed I wasn't good enough for him. At first I believed that my way of being, shy and bossy at times, wasn't attractive enough. Then, I believed my laughter was too loud, that I laughed... Continue Reading →


I have finally moved on

It is odd how much our tastes can change. One day you like this, years later you like something much better. I used to fancy him so much. Now I don't. I used to be attracted to his features, to... Continue Reading →

The life we didn’t imagined

Maybe it will be ok in the end.

My life is a cliché

The life I currently live is not at all the sort of life I imagined or expected when I was a bit younger. 

​SHE IS ME by Amanda Bible Williams

The Truth does not magically erase her suffering or cure her disappointment. It does not negate her struggle or invalidate her sorrow. It does something even better—it leads her into relationship with the One who made her and makes her new, the One who is greater than all of these. 

Piece of a thought II

My whole body is full of joy and grace and how very thankful I am there are no words to explain.

Piece of a thought I

I believe that it would be a loss to me not to ever cross path with him again. But it might happen. He might be only a short fraction of my life that was mean to change my vision for a lifetime.

I should be happy and only happy

I don't want to draw over an already made picture. I want to start a new piece of art, on a new page, with new colours and new pencils and new everything.

To define is to limit (Oscar Wilde)

We have this urge to define because defining makes us feel safe. We need to feel safe. But...but to define is to limit after all. (Oscar wilde). Of course you need to know who you are but what I am... Continue Reading →

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