It’s been a while since I last wrote an entry.
Oh how I’d love to brag that I was having amazing adventures. That I was constantly surrounded by people I love and we all laugh together. That my life had become so fascinating that I didn’t have time to sit down to type in this virtual journal. Now that would be a dream…
But that would be so far from the truth.
Well, I did have fun adventures. I finally had the courage to take my first international trip. I took a tour to explore 4 Asian countries. It was fun and all. But I still came home to a sad and lonely hole.
I thought my life would have more meaning at 26.
I thought I would have people I love beside me.
I thought I would feel more fulfilled.
Not this endless pit of emptiness.
I’m back here to vent out the heaviness on my chest. Less than 5 days before Christmas but I’ve never felt more alone. Is this really what my life has come to?
If I shout out my emotions, would someone even dare to look up?
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