When I see that phrase, I think of the department backpack and T-shirt from university… “Wings”… Sometimes I wonder if I’m the odd one out — Not in a remarkable way, but in a quietly peculiar way…
In my long search for certain answers about life, I’ve slowly drawn a few conclusions. The outline is still blurry, But a direction is taking shape. Since leaving the military, Coming to Taipei to work and to love, life is no longer as carefree as school days. On the surface, I seem composed, But beneath my behavior there’s a quiet uncertainty about the future — an unease I can’t quite name.
Browsing countless pages online looking for career information, I once came across someone’s blog simply titled: I Keep Trying… I didn’t expect that such a simple title would move me so deeply.
I don’t know if I’m always trying… But I always feel like I’m not trying hard enough. That thought tears me into fragments. And the human brain is truly terrible at multitasking! The result is I feel like my personality is fracturing…
Is forgetfulness a side effect too?
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