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One step at a time
It's like learning to fly.

I wish I was a kid
Thursday, March 10, 2011

The truth is, when our mother held us, rocked us, stroked our head - none of us ever got enough of that. We all yearn in some way to return to those days when we were completely taken care of - unconditional love, unconditional attention. Most of us didn't get enough.


I know I didn't.


-20 year old
-Out of Singapore Polytechnic
-Average school-going,homework-laden teenager

Note to Reader

^It may seems nothing particularly profound or insightful or provocative, but these are the things that I do in life.

^Amidst the normalcy of everyday life there are the moments that make you laugh, cry, smile, die a little inside or remember why life is worth the living. Other times life is mundane, boring, deeply frustrating for all the wrong reasons.

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