It’s okay to be alone

As I was growing up as a teenage girl, I wasn't aware of my looks. I was a quirky, nerdy, spotty mess. I had no understanding of what self-loathing was. I did not care much of what people thought of me & I confidently liked whoever I liked and perhaps over-confidently assumed boys would like… Continue reading It’s okay to be alone

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Today was my 24th birthday. This was probably the least excited I have ever been for a birthday. In fact, I hated the whole concept of celebrating my birthday. Everyone claims that it's "your day" and that they would like to celebrate by spending time with me doing something fun. In actual fact, if It… Continue reading 24