Sincerely Pandrea

"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.” -Anais Nin


Having a moment of panic where I don’t know what I’m doing with my life. I know what I want but I don’t know where to start. Everything feels unfinished. I feel stuck in this whirlwind of anxiety.

Somewhere in this mess there’s a story and I’m going to write it.