Have you ever grown out of something? Like, how something used to be very dear to your heart. Maybe it was an old toy or a television show or book or a person. You’d find yourself being drawn back time and time again. And then you would tell yourself to […]
Despite always championing for honesty and sincerity and all those sorts of virtues, I have just realized I do sometimes tell white-lies. What exactly am I supposed to make out of myself?