freepik.com Adulting is hard and never stop until you die. Another part of the story of mine. Nowadays, I find something is not matter again like the old days. The reason is I find how my past-scars affect my way of thinking about that. When I was college in my bachelor degree, I like to get new friends and develop closer friendship to whom I felt comfortable. My world was changed step by step, how lonely I was in my school-life, then everything around me became so crowded. I cherished my friends over me. I did not aware that it was my way to medicate my loneliness for a long time. Before, I got counseling or therapy (?) with a class-mate in profession class, I was clueless about myself. My reflection skill was actually not that outstanding, even less than standard that it should for psychologist-to-be. But, I try to work for it, especially for myself. Until now, it seems much better, but I still got carried away; my anger or my loneliness. In this new college life, I try t...
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