January 2009
2 posts
On finding shades of grey.
The other day someone close to me told me that he knew when I was upset. It wasn’t the most important of comments; it was even slightly off-hand you could say, but it made me think. I wear my heart on my sleeve, my emotions plain on my face, almost to the point where there is hardly a question when I’m upset or when I’m excited. I don’t know whether this is an asset or a...
