Why am I here?
Remember your first day at a new school?
Maybe it was grade school. Maybe in university. The gut-gnawing uncertainty. People everywhere, yet you feel so alone. You just want to go hide somewhere.
Life can feel like that, can’t it?
Why am I here? Why can’t I seem to get my stuff together? Why does everything seem to fall into place for others and never for me? [Read more...]















