Nov 15, 2019

Ever since my dad was admitted to the hospital, I didn't know what to feel. I didn't know what to think. I didn't know if I should feel sad. I know by right, by basic, normal human standards, I would feel sad. And I probably did, but I didn't want to feel it.

Thoughts #1

Scrolling through my Instagram feed, I came across this photo of a Syrian family torn apart by war, and the next is a picture of someone who you would

Today is my 30th birthday.

Today is my 30th birthday. I had disabled my birthday notification on my Facebook account, because I wanted to see who remembered my birthday. Well, actually I wanted to see if my husband remembers my birthday, because when the date "30th" was mentioned (numerous times) between him and his mother, it doesn't seem to ring any bell to him. So, as of 10:58 am today, only four people had wished me. Those people are (in order) - Tya, Shaii (surprisingly), Cellene and Kerina. So I will make a mental note to remember these kind people's birthdays. And wish them.