London’s Regent’s Park

[Hannah’s diary.] Today two years ago in London.  I find it hard to believe that I get to walk through this place in the same old body, yet feel completely different. I’m floating. Somehow, my struggles have vanished for now. They will come ...

I don’t feel enough

Sometimes I am afraid to feel more. I don’t feel enough. Because I’m scared, because the feelings I feel make or break me, and I never knew an in-between. I tend to forget, or just refuse to believe that whatever I am going through, I will get ...

An Ode To Alone Time

  “Why do you live alone? Why not live with flat mates, make it fun?” “Why’d you go see films by yourself?” As an introvert, I decided not to move into a flat with flatmates and rather find my very own place. Apart from having alone time at my place, ...