June 08, 2019

Dear Diary,

It’s amazing. I’ve somehow been blessed to always find solutions. Still, no matter how effective I’ve been at that, there’s still always some sort of problem. I’ve accepted that there will always be a longing, a shortcoming, or something that irks out of place. While driving this morning, I realized that I have more family in my city simultaneously, than ever. Yet, we cannot coexist under the same roof. That is how mentally ill, jealous, and selfish ppl have to interact with each other, safely: at a distance from each other. A friend I had to stay away from, took his life last Friday. There was nothing I could do except, embrace it...