I am 38.
I do feel I was much wiser when I was younger. I knew where I was going and what I wanted. I do not know anymore. It seems like I am getting less smart day after day, or less motivated? It is not being frustrated. It is more about a change that is approaching or maybe has already began. A change in me.
I can do a lot of things. I have acquired a lot of skills along the way. I have seen a lot. I have met a lot of amazing people and I am so grateful for it. I am in love with a man of my life. I am happy.
I just feel like I care less and less about the others, about the outside world, about all this mess around me, while before I wanted to change the world, to make it a better place. What happened?
This blog will be about me. Hmm, all the blogs are about the authors, aren’t they? Sometimes not directly, I guess, sometimes they are a bit camouflaged, but still.
I will share my thoughts here, as I hope keeping a blog will help me remember my thoughts. I also hope a blog is less invasive and shallow then other social media platforms. And, I can’t really express myself in 140 characters.