Human Diary.

At some point in our life we get to that moment where we have something trapped inside us and seek for an outlet. It can be in any form. Writing, singing, eating, drinking, shopping and blah and blah. Sometimes we just need someone to talk to. Someone who will listen. I call them Human Diaries. I think we all have them.  They can be your family or your friends or your distant friends. It can be you.

The heart has its reasons which reason knows nothing. -Blaise Pascal

Now for choosing for the right human diary. The heart has the right to pick. It has its own reasons. You don't just pour out everything to someone you just met you know. You'll know when you have the right person when you have that urge to poop. Joke, urge to let that weight be shared. Characteristics we love about them: Comfort, that we can be ourselves with them and hide nothing. They are honest, and you'll love what they're about to say, right or wrong you appreciate their opinions (kahit na kulang nalang batukan ka nila). They will actually be there for you, near far wherever you are. Haha. They check up on you from time to time, plus their constant reminder of not hurting yourself. They accept you for whatever you are, because you were born this way, baby. :D

I love being a diary. Its kind of my way of showing how I care. I love capturing people's awkwardness and their stillness. It makes it more real. I'm grateful enough to have diaries of my own, makes me feel like I'm not so alone anymore.

S.