Who am I?
What is my purpose?
What are my strengths?
Am I competent enough?
Often, I questioned myself in the most unreasonable way. There will always be endless biased arguments between me and myself. Contradicting myself seems to be my second nature.
I know it is something to be taken care of;
something that is not supposed to be delayed;
something that is poisonous to us.
Yet, it is a battle that no one would ever fight for.
- 24 March 2018, 8:33 PM
ps: a day after Icons' Thank You party
YOU ARE READING
Ongoing
Short StoryEvery day is like a new drawn canvas waiting to be painted with colours of experiences, shades of thoughts and finishing touches of reflections. Similarly, learning something new each day and improving as an individual.
