Do you know how hard it is to fall for you again?
A second time?
After two years have gone by without you?
After two years of me hating myself for what I did...
It feels like torture.
I miss you,
I miss our pillow fights,
Our inside jokes,
The passing of notes we did, almost every day...
It killed me at first,
In the last few days, I've learned that tobogganing is being partially banned, following that, I learned about a group of parents, who broke down in tears because the proposed school in their community had been relocated across the river in a near
I’m a shy person by nature, not a natural extrovert and definitely not comfortable in large groups of people. So if you’re like me at all, then this guide is for you.
My dad was born into poverty in the tiny seaside village of Agat, Guam, in 1952. His mom died when he was a child, and he never knew his dad.
He was raised by his uncle’s family in another small village, Piti, after being separated from his brothers and sisters.
So he grew up without parents, pained by the fact that his father was never there for him, tormented by helplessness as his family was split up.
Pete’s overdose death
Christmas... or, well the entire holiday season actually...
The holiday season is by far my favorite time of year. I absolutely adore seeing the strings of lights cascading down the city streets. Trying to find the perfect gift for each family member gives me so much adrenaline, it’s just like a game.
This is a long story about my long struggle with depression, social anxiety, generalized anxiety and panic diroders. If you want to skip to my advice scroll down to the bottom. It is not easy writing about something so personal, not to mention taboo in our society. But, having come out the other end of depression 4, yes 4 times, I feel it is my duty to now help other people do the same.
Taking Back Sunday has sold millions of albums, toured all over the world, and just released their sixth full-length studio album, Happiness Is, but they tell us in our in