My parents are finally doing better :)
My followers/people I follow are like really cool and I’m jealous of everyone’s blogs. Teach me how to not be laaame
I hate being so in love with my passions sometimes. My parents and my friends tell me that the things I love aren’t something to pursue on the long run.
I will run after my dreams no matter how silly they seem, there’s a light at the end of this tunnel and only the ones who wait it out make to the end. At the end of this tunnel there’s a new world.
I’m shaking out of fear, though, of what’s to come.
How can I be so confident but so unsure?