29 Mart 2017, Çarşamba
saat: 17:22
I liked this age. 28. Though I've been 29 only for a week, I think I will like that age as well. I love this beginning of my career. I love my career in general, but these past two or so years have taught me so much. I mean, I’m in love with it. Helping others to learn / think critically about politics is really the most rewarding thing I think I could be doing to live. I sort of just fell into it – I like that about it as well. I love my home, its eccentric details and loud cracks at night. I love my colleagues, even though I will leave this place soon – & even though working hours and hours on class preparations has turned me into a bit (a lot) of a zombie and I can't spend much time with them. I love my family, my boyfriend, my friends. I love long baths, Facetime conversations, & the future maybe. There’s a lot of uncertainty there, a lot of scary there – but isn’t there always that? Isn’t the point to do it all anyway like we all do? We wake up, we get ready, we leave our homes – even on those days we don’t want to. That’s the trick, no?
