Tag: childhood

I know, I know, I have an about page, and many website say “Don’t talk about yourself! No one cares…” but ah… Why not? And…

Back in the early ’90s where people in the west goes around with cellphones in hand, me and my brother thought roller skates was fiction.

Confuse of the title? Don’t be. I celebrated my birthday yesterday in pain and because of it, NO CAKE. No blog post and not a…

Today is the 18th year since my husband and I first met. This is the day we are using to celebrate as our anniversary instead…

I never felt my heart tore apart by a book as much as now. Silent Tears was a well-written book but I couldn’t bring myself…