It's that time of the month

There are just days when you can't deal with having your photo taken, or it's that time of the month when you just feel ugly (you aren't, but hormones). So guess what you just have to Put the focus on something else. :D

Anyway, all of this to say that I am in the process of starting a blog. This new chapter in my life deserves a pretty new blog There is something bewitching and conniving  about living abroad. You leave a part of you behind to become this new person–with goals  for yourself–this free person that no one knows, all the while time is maliciously ripping through you at an unprecedented speed. Desperately you try to keep up, but before you know it, days, weeks, months, years have, as by way of sorcery, passed. You are different, your mind has been expanded in ways you can’t begin to put into words. Yet, you are the same in habits, faults, and flaws. By the time you’ve adjusted to make the things once ugly beautiful, and the things once strange comfortable–there is a rift in time.