22

So, I just turned twenty-two last Saturday. Nothing's changed. Well, still hoping to feel...normal. Anyway, only had a small "family-only" gathering minus my dad since he was on travel, when it was supposed to be a "family-and-closest-friends-only" gathering but, as they said, they were off for the weekend. I'm not complaining, it's totally fine. The fewer the better. Nevertheless, I don't even like celebrating. Yeah, I sound so negative lol. But believe me when I say, I am grateful for another year of existence and I wish for a longer life, to experience what's to come. Cheers!