Real Talks

 2.12.2023 Dear Diary,      It took me quite long to come to you.You see, I was still digesting my day from yesterday. Now, I am ready to regurgitate and pin every ethreal feeling into solid words and document my memoir in the art expression of e'criture(writing) and preserve it in this form of communication, the internet.     I wanted to feel every bit of love that I received since yesterday. I usually am not that selfish and I let it slip away as the fast pace of time snatches away my ability to enjoy fully each joyful moment that life offers me but not on my birthday. In each moment I was truly present yesterday and every memory is being processed and revisited so that my heart can nourish itself and my brain can absorb it all and feed the memories to the strong tree called "Love from family and true friends who became your family." You see, I have many trees in my garden (brain). The work life tree, the curious for knowledge tree, the spiritual tree and...