Olyvea Joseph
Joined October 2018
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New Beginnings
For the umpteenth time, I've had to remind myself that there is no one; no one who can do for me, what I can do for me. Foolishly enough I sometimes indulge in the fantasy of a better life, or whatever 'better' means in comparison to the life I lead now. I sometimes let myself think about my future being shared with someone else. Someone else who, as the fairy tales and cheesy rom-com movies would tell you, loves me for me. Then, when the glamour fades, I'm left with the numbing reality that no one can do for me, what I can do for me.
By Olyvea Joseph5 years ago in Humans