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…she was quite ready to be fallen in love with

She As in I Was As In I am Quite ready Definitely ready To be fallen in love with. But I am also ready to fall in love too. I am ready, or I think so. I want once in... Continue Reading →

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Me, myself and my depression

I am sad in spite of all this...and sometimes because of this.

Just as different as the day is from the night

There aren't many the days left until I leave. I am afraid to count them if I am to be honest and even more terrified of the moment I will actually leave my room, my pets, my family..this life that... Continue Reading →

My soul feels old and heavy

All those versions of me I won't be able to be, weight terribly on my soul. Billions of words from thousands of stories I won't live, add up heavily burdening my tiny restless soul. This is how I feel today, tomorrow and yesterday.

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. 

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