I can’t clearly recall the first match i saw. The scores are blurred, the players a haze. All I can remember are just some blur scenes, a lazy summer afternoon, a bunch of children playing in the living room, enthusiastic
Before this person came into my life, remember I was empty. The pain of being unwanted had become my shadow, and I always heard the voice whisper, “You’ll never be enough.”
“A long time ago, you mentioned you’d never shaved or waxed your bikini line,” wrote a reader named Emma. “Could you elaborate on why? I have always wondered!” Well, I’m happy to share…
I honestly don’t think God exists. I grew up in a Christian household where my parents, brother, and grandparents were all firm believers of God. We went to church every Sunday, got baptized, all had our first communions, and we
One morning, I woke up feeling motivated a little like Patrick Bateman from American Psycho, sharp and ready to conquer the day. I thought, “Time for push-ups. No excuses.”