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Yazar
Doğum:
Seul, Güney Kore, 1990
Okurlar
56 okur okudu.
6 okur okuyor.
38 okur okuyacak.
3 okur yarım bıraktı.
Sözler ve Alıntılar
"Being imperfect is all right and being awkward is okay. You don't have to cheer up. I can do well today, or not. It'll be an experience either way. And that's fine."
Çeviri: "Mükemmel olmamak sorun değil ve garip biri olmanın kötü bir tarafı yok. Kendini neşelendirmek zorunda değilsin. Bugünü iyi geçirebilirim ya da geçirmeyebilirim. Her türlü bu bir tecrübe olacak, ve bunun hiçbir mahsuru yok."
e-kitap olarak okuyorum.
"I do feel I torture myself quite a lot."
Çeviri: "Sık sık kendime işkence ediyormuşum gibi hissediyorum."
e-kitap olarak okuyorum.
"The best I can do is to learn or realise something new every day."
Çeviri: "Yapabileceğim en iyi şey her gün yeni bir şey öğrenmek veya fark etmektir."
e-kitap olarak okuyorum.
If we have a habit of judging people from a simplistic
perspective, that perspective will eventually turn against ourselves. But
it’s also all right to be angry once in a while. For example, think of a
person you admire and imagine what they would do in such a situation.
Wouldn’t they be angry as well? They’d find this situation intolerable,
too, wouldn’t they? If the answer is yes, then allow yourself to be angry.
I think you tend to focus too much on your ideals and pressure yourself
by thinking, I have to be this kind of person! Even when those ideals
are, in fact, taken from someone else and not from your own thoughts
and experiences.
torturing thoughts 101
I keep thinking that if I reveal a vulnerable part of myself, people will see that and hate it and leave me. But I know so many aspects of the lives of the people I love. Their bad parts, their good parts, their sensitive parts... Even if they have negative parts, I like that they have them because it makes them human. But when it comes to myself, I think the tiniest flaw will make people leave me.
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Recently, I've been reading some books like 
My Lesbian Experience with Loneliness, 
My Year of Rest and Relaxation and now 
I Want to Die but I Want to Eat Tteokbokki which fall into a perfect category that I can't really describe to. They all have the same root: a woman who is trying to heal, sadness, self-despair, melancholy, suffering but also hope, self-discovery and joy. What feels strange to me that I don't necessarily search for these kind of books, they just come to me out of nowhere. It's almost like they want me to find them and read them. Reading them makes me feel so good, so safe and so like myself. I find myself in every paragraph, every sentence and every word. I don't enjoy seeing other people suffer, but it is comforting to know that I'm not alone in this world. There are women somewhere in the world who feel like me, think like me, suffer like me and heal like me. It is not enough but it is still comforting. Sometimes I let sadness eat me alive. Sometimes I suffer. Sometimes I want to stop existing. However, there are other times that I feel hope, light and contentment. I love these kind of books which remind me everything will be okay.
