We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.
When I was younger, I had this idea of what my life would be like when I grew up. Fortunately, my life didn´t turn out the way I had imagined it when I was six.
I´m still trying to figure out life, I am still struggeling from time to time, still looking for love, still in search of happiness, still changing so often that sometimes I feel like I have lost myself in the process – until I find my path again. Things are still difficult – and by now I´ve figured out that this is what makes life so spectacular.
I´m me – and I´m not me. I´m changing. I´m adapting. I´m still figuring things out.
This is me. This is my life.