I’m simply a girl lost among a sea of people. I don’t know what I want in life or how to get there.
My self-esteem is a like a wave, falling and rising with the wind. I wish I were more confident, I wish I were smarter, I wish I were prettier but then again who doesn’t?
Reading is my escape from reality, though I hardly have time to do so anymore. I used to write but that was before I got into medical school which seems to have taken over my time, my mind, and my life.
Tea, The ocean, chocolate, the smell of old books, clutter, quietness, antiques, knee length socks, finding what was lost, a steaming cup of tea, wolves, reading at night, Peter Pan, writing, floral, tea pots, trees, the color brown, mismatched tea cups, leather jackets, whales, the sound of waves, Harry Potter, lightning, the smell of the rain, rain in general, forests, the cold, hot chocolate, soup, bears, old movies, summer dresses, Sirius Black, pillows, swords, Supernatural, the warmth of a favorite hoddie, foxes, my baby sisters, notebooks, picture frames, maps, wood, Sherlock, whispers, puzzles...