This post is going to be a disclaimer.
Especially for my mother.
This blog has never been about me, its never about my life. Its not for me. Its just by me.
This is my way of telling people things I can’t say other wise. Sometimes the things im trying to say aren’t very easy to decipher.
This blog is never literal. What you read is your perception .
Im like a 40 year old lady obsessed with collecting flowers for decorating her empty living room.
The people I meet, The experiences we share they’re my flowers.
This blog is my vase.