'ME'
This evening, while sipping tea, I found myself thinking about who I am. I thought that I would type down my thoughts before I feel like not doing it.. I just realised that what works for other people… doesn’t always work for me. Just because everyone’s doing something doesn’t mean I have to. Sometimes, it doesn’t even make sense. Take coffee. Some people can’t live without it. It’s their obsession. Me? I love it. I enjoy it. But I don’t need it. It’s just there. It doesn’t matter if I drink tea for a change. The warmth of the cup, the quiet sip- I like it. That’s all. I have my own pace, my own way of doing things. I know what I like. I know what I don’t. I know what I need to feel okay. I get angry over things that feel like a violation. I get emotional over things too, though most of the time, I don’t show it. I just… hold it inside. Boundaries aren’t walls. They help me feel like myself. I don’t feel obligated to explain them to people who don’t want to understand. And honestly, I ...