My Twenties Are My Lost Childhood (349/365)

It must be because I'm the oldest girl in an immigrant household, but I didn't really have a childhood in the sense of bliss, innocence and freedom. I was, like most girls in my situation made to clean and babysit, I was responsible for everyone if my mother went out or wasn't feeling well. I … Continue reading My Twenties Are My Lost Childhood (349/365)

My Personal Thoughts About Getting Older (257/365)

I'm just going to start this post by saying that I'm not old, I don't even feel old, but my younger siblings rip me to filth due to my age so some times I do feel a bit old, which doesn't make sense since I'm only 25. I do turn 26 in 11 days hence … Continue reading My Personal Thoughts About Getting Older (257/365)