Journaling
For three years, I have kept a journal. It started as a way to vent all my emotions, a way to organize the chaos in my head, and all I had to do was write. I started to figure out how to cope with situations I struggled to understand.
Garden of love
My expectations of love blossomed from movies and books. However, the seeds of expectations watered by perfect fairytale stories were subsequently drowned by reality.
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