I am pathetic me, I write cause I like writing not because I am a good writer you can read me, if you want to see how bad life could go for someone yet how beautiful these words are, which put themselves as beads in this tangled, untangled thread called life.
Hey I am anonymous, why anonymous because I feel most comfortable while expressing myself from behind the curtains.
I read a lot and as I am on word press I write too. Some I published,some are still kept for proof reading and some are inside my head but please that doesn’t mean I am good at writing.I just do it because this is the only way that I know to tell who I am in real.
I might be reading your blogs too, but again I might get really uncomfortable liking the post and it’s not because I wouldn’t like it, of course you guys here are way better than I am, but I just have this feeling in me that I can’t fight, a feeling to contact others especially when it comes to emotions.
And I am a Biology teacher who happens to teach students preparing for medical entrance.
I like spending time inside my head with my weird thoughts and ideas, I always wished to reach home a place I have never found but lately I realised I had it within me. ( not being spiritual but it’s true).
PaThEtiC ME 