The Narrative

My dad is dead. The song loops. Inhale. Sip. My dad is dead. It doesn’t matter in what order it happens, the narrative still stays the same. This isn’t a pity sob story about the girl who went on an adventure, found herself, and then lost her dad. There is no story here to tell … Continue reading The Narrative

Day 4: Walk>Stand

The last few months had been a roller coaster; everything that could have possibly gone wrong, went wrong. My Life chose to take itself to the edge of a cliff, and it chose to jump off -- for reasons that I am still trying to figure out. But nevertheless, my Life did just that, it … Continue reading Day 4: Walk>Stand

Day 3: Conveyor of Life

And so, there I was, staring at the staircase of my future. Instead of reporting to my new office building, I found myself at the doorsteps of head office, frozen in fear, envisioning that figurative master piece of a conveyor belt that now physically appeared in front of me. I felt the globus sensation thickening … Continue reading Day 3: Conveyor of Life

Day 2: Candid Chains

It was a hot and shrewd early August morning. I remember waking up knowing, instinctively, that today was going to be the day that I was going to take the largest leap of my life. As I got into my car, geared with a hot brew of coffee ready to tackle on another school year … Continue reading Day 2: Candid Chains

Day 1: Clicking Restart

Call it a mid-life crisis...a quarter-life crisis...or call it whatever you want but just weeks before my big 3-0 I found myself croushing over, hyperventilating, as cold sweat bubbles  formulated around my hairline. Is this really it?! Am I actually, really turning 30?! What have I done with my life?! Is it all enough?! I … Continue reading Day 1: Clicking Restart

The Prologue

Thirty. Thirrrrr-tyyyy. Thirty? Thirty! 30. No matter what way I write it. It still sounds exactly the same. I… am…. thirty. As the months, weeks, days, minutes, seconds and - well even milliseconds -  were winding down to my final farewell of my 20s, I knew that I was going to be entering one of … Continue reading The Prologue