If only I had not flinch.
If only I had been patient.
If only I had been empty. Still am.
If only I had been rigorous.
If only I had been hardworking.
If only I had been friendlier.
If only I had been more kind.
If only I had been more loving.
Then this year wouldn’t suck as bad as it feels right now. Reading back your own blog probably makes you feel like that. Particularly when it’s the only avenue for you to pour everything out, keeping nothing in.
If only I didn’t suck. Happy new year.



