Confessions Of An Adulting Woman

I can taste the wisdom, experiences and beautiful memories that comes with aging. I can feel the long sleeves of knowledge that comes with book caging. I can sense the battle between science and reality waging. Sometimes I settle for what the society expects, whilst my passion and buried dreams are raging. I draw strengthContinue reading “Confessions Of An Adulting Woman”

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