Everyday I sit and wonder, how do I want this blog to be, how do I want the narrative to flow, what do I even want to write about, and so on and so forth.
In the end, I realised, I want this to be about my relationship with my father, and how it affects me and the people around me. My dad’s a pretty scary guy, let’s be honest. Most of my friends don’t enter the house because my dad would be around, and he’s intimidating.
On the other hand, I’m the last person he can push around. I usually manage to have the upper hand because I’m cute.
In the recent past my father shifted out, I’m still in the same city, but he’s in a new one. Work work work work work. I miss him quite a bit, don’t get to talk to him a lot either, no signal where he’s at. He’s asked me to read a lot of books on economics, and I’ve disregarded his wishes because I don’t like economics.
Now to figure out what I want to do. Also, going to be posting on this blog as much as possible from now onwards. ✌🏻