Perfectly Imperfect

The goal is not to be perfect; the goal is to be accepted for the imperfections.

Category: My Beautiful Mind

The psychology theories, the observation in human behaviors and everything that goes in the somewhat different mind.

Visit to Langelandsfort – Cold War Museum

Most exchange students here in Odense, are actively participating in activities and events that are organized by the ESN Odense. ESN Odense organized endless of events for foreign students, and I can only imagine that students feel welcomed and the activities have undoubtedly enriched the exchange experiences. The Oddity  It is less common for students with pervasive disability to participate…

My Unordinary TEDxOdense Experience

EXCITEMENT AND ANTICIPATION On the day that TEDxOdense launched the ticket sale, I grabbed my ticket as fast as I could. That was 30 Jan; I also purchased the lunch pack since the event was seemingly long. I had been excited and was looking forward to the event. THE MURDERER! Three days before the event, the organizer sent out email…

Reality of Time

The first rule of love is that there is no warranty. Love is not a calculated business. The reward comes from the ability to spend all the emotional currency for the day all at once every day on the same person. If we get to live another day, the emotional bank will be refreshed with new credits, and we get to spend it all again on the love of our life.

Humming a Sad Tune in the Dark

She now silently hopes, “choose me, please choose me.” Feeling like an unwanted pair of worn, torn shoes, she is never the chosen one. This is what betrayal does to a person. It leaves a person broken beyond repair. The crave to be wanted grows to become an irrational fear. She hums a sad tune in the dark, the melancholic melody echoes in the night; and forgotten at first light of the day. Life goes on, and on one knows who hummed the sad, long tune.

A Brief but Impactful Encounter

I met someone recently. He is kind, romantic, gentle, sensitive, caring and probably loving. We cross each other’s path not to fall in love with each other, but to give each other the most essential and helpful tools to repair ourselves. This is perhaps another kind of love.

Before All the Heartbreaks

Be patient, the younger me. Hold on to your heart. Allow time for the men to demonstrate their capability and honour their words. Give them time to show who they say they are before giving them your heart. Wait instead, for the boys to become men, and men to become dependable and reliable people.

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