It’s August, and just like that my 2 years of supposed-to-be my prime years; washed away, just like that. However, contrary to the popular complaints, part of me is okay with it and I feel like if I don’t get the chance like this, I’m probably not going to be where I am now.
Even though I am physically confined within the four walls of my room, I am not bounded by it. I’m still able to experiment and pushing myself outside from my comfort zone (although not as effective as I can physically). In fact, some things are better now than it was before.
This may seem very ambiguous to talk about, but I think it made sense to me and that’s all that matters.
