Lost and Found
I haven’t done anything interesting in a while. I forgot how to live. I’ve been in the shadows seeking light, and rediscovering the little things fast made me who I was a couple of days ago, weeks, heck, even months before the new year kicked off.
I’ve been lost in the middle of my own wave, swayed and dazed by life and its obstacles, challenges, and the petty little things that make human existence quite tedious. Downtrodden and overwhelmed, life comes at you even when you least expect it.
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| The trees are becoming green again |
Life doesn’t apologize for dragging you through the fire; instead, the apathetic dimwit expects us to put ourselves together and be refined.
You could either like it or not.
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| The sun will shine again |
Life would, uhm, life. So, live and go through each day as it comes. In the process of self-discovery and finding meaning in life, I hope I find something that’s worth the penny for all the hustle, bustle, and sleepless, hazy days.
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| There's light at the end of the tunnel |
This is deeply honest and relatable. Sometimes life pulls us into shadows just to remind us how powerful our light can be. I love how you captured both the heaviness and the hope, there’s something comforting in knowing that even after the haze, the sun still finds its way back. Keep rediscovering those little things—they matter more than we realize.
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