Letting go...

How do we really know when it is the end??? That very particular moment when everything changes into another something new???

We have to learn how to let go, sometimes...

Some people think they're always right
Others are quiet and uptight
Others they seem so very nice nice nice nice nice oh oh
Inside they might feel sad and wrong

I scare people off, sometimes!

No man is an island

The idea of having my own blog (once again, considering I used to have one, which, apparently, got lost somewhere else in the digital world) sounded a bit scary in the beginning! Scary? (yeah, you could ask me that) Sure, scary! Sharing hasn't been much into practice nowadays, at least regarding my life. I have always been the kind of person who told every single person I knew my pesonal issues, even the ones that shouldn't have been told. Being out there again, in this crazy digital world, could be dangerous, I thought. I'm a grown-up now, though. And I could not be more satisfied with the person I've become so far. "No man is an island". And neither am I, obviously. So, here I am again. Helena, 25, a great lover of English, interesting people, music, movies, books and arts in general. In love with this huge and wonderful world! I've changed a lot through the years. Being a teacher is the thing to be blamed. People who have been part of my life, either students, family, friends or acquaintances, they're the real responsibles for whom I am now. Sharing too much already, aren't I? No man is an island. So there's no reason why I would be one. No man is an island. Join me and my thoughts and feel free to comment. No man is an island even though sometimes I wish I were one. No man is an island. Thank God!