The Joy of Missing Out
There is no joy in missing out a beach trip! Except maybe for the reprieve of saying no to tagays and kampays.
Still, I believe it is better to miss the beach, than miss your self.
I got tired of living a compartmentalized life - one that of a friend, the other being a partner.
It's been over a year of constantly having to choose. Who to go with. Who to be with.
I no longer want that life. Thus, after a goal-setting, I've decided what I will have to prioritize.
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