My breath got caught in my throat as I caught a whiff of his cologne, I had no explanation for th.

I turned 21 this year. Honestly, I have to keep reminding myself of my age. 2012 was supposed to be my year and I spent a whole day regretting all the ways it had turned out not to be.

A glimpse into the mind of an Introvert. I hide underneath my insecurities like a hermit crab. Is life meant to be this austere? In the script that is my life, has destiny deigned haplessness a theme? I am helpless at the face of insomnia, watching as it crawls over me. Anxiety pricks my every crevice, while fear sinks its fangs deep into my skin, clutching, never to let go. And then He appeared to me. With his offerings of peace, solace and succor. Now it seems so surreal.