EVEN WHEN IM DENIED ACCESS TO DONATE OR PERFORM FOR THE INMATES IN SWEDEN I STILL WANT TO RAISE AWARENESS FOR THE IMMIGRANTS AND POOR PPL OF OUTSIDE SURROUNDING AREAS , THIS HAS BEEN A DIFFICULT JOURNEY , BUT I FEEL ITS MY TASK TO GIVE BACK TO PPL WHO SUPPORTED ME WHEN I WAS DOWN
isn’t it wild that every version of u probably exists still somewhere in someones memory? The messy u crying on the floor exists still . The happy, sunsoaked u, exists in ur best friend’s memory. No part of u has died, all parts of us exist always, simultaneously & hidden.