Hello World seems to be the apt title for this post. Im ready to finally come out of the shell, I had kept myself confined to. I need to write. I need not get the crazy comments or write because I have to but Im back to writing for the reasons that I started.
It is weird how life takes a full circle always. You start off as something innocent and perfectly insane and idealist, then shit happens and you change yourself. Become "mature" and try to protect yourself from the harshness of the world. Then, once again you realise, you miss all the craziness in your life. What we perceive is protecting ourselves is by putting this wall around us. We imagine that no1 can ever hurt us again. But we fail to realise that slowly we start to suffocate within those walls. You open the doors and things come back at an overwhelming speed and then you're left to handle everything that you thought you had left behind.
It aint bad to be vulnerable. It aint bad to be insane. It aint too bad being me.