I am literally and figuratively
alone right now. Not having the guts to
rant to a friend who has graver problems than mine, to a cousin who has a
shitter stressful life right now, sucks more than ever. I am not more than an island, helplessly hit
by continues waves while being deprived by the capacity to move.
By the way, I am Patricia May Cruz. An introvert and for that, loves to be in small groups of people. I am stressed out in public and exhausted in crowd. Despite that, she survived debate and half-loved it. She got her highest grade in English in her course, oral communication and is willing to immerse herself more in learning socially.
