I am sorry. I am so sorry. I’ve done plenty of things wrong and I apologized often, but I never meant it as much as I do now. Which is odd because I didn’t do anything wrong. Sometimes people don’t have to do things wrong to apologize, you know? Sometimes it’s a sign of empathy. Like…
To move or not to move back to the United States?
I have been living in Ireland for the last 6 months and in the next day or so I find out whether I get a Green Card, which basically means I would be able to work and live in the United States permanently. It’s currently the last (and best) option I have to move back. This decision whether I can…
Highlights of June: lots of dessert & San Francisco
June was such a strange but kind of wonderful month in hindsight. I had a lot of ups & downs that are associated with living in Ireland & Dublin. But then again I was lucky enough to spend half of the month in San Francisco. June was lots of moments of happiness, but also moments of unhappiness. Here are the…
Goodbye San Francisco, Hello Ireland!
I haven’t written anything in the last couple of days. Guess I failed that challenge. Again. I shrug my shoulders and don’t care. The days I cared about meticulously doing what I said I was going to do are long gone. I promised myself that I would go to bed at 12 o’clock each day. “Create routines”. Fuck that. When…
Letter To A Person, With Kindness.
Dear Marcos, Let me start off with: the world is a small place. I actually don’t believe it’s a small place and think neither do you. But let’s assume it’s a small place, shall we? I’m sorry. I just had dinner with an ex-coworker who happens to work where you work. While you read this, don’t forget that your company…
Journaling Challenge: Let’s Get It All Out In The Open
Hello world, it’s my brain speaking. I have not sat down for a while to write another blogpost. Should I apologize for that? I don’t think so. I have a million and thirteen pieces (Yes, I’ve I counted them!) sitting in my drafts, that I never published and I probably never will. Usually because “not good enough”. It’s a funny…