I was about to sleep when suddenly, intense overthinking occurred, leading to this post. Writing about LOVE is such a tough thing to do. I don't know if I will be able to put what I feel into words, and I'm not even sure if what I feel is the way it should be felt. (As always, your confused soul - the mystery girl). So, LOVE... We seek love in different ways or in different forms in our lives. I don't know if love is all the pampering you get. I don't know if love is respect. I don't know if love is trust. I don't know if love is concern or care. I mean, what are the criteria to call it love if I talk in medical terms to diagnose it as love? Love is also what we get from our pets. I don't think they pamper us; it's just their attention and presence. Is it love? There is love in every kind of relationship. Like literally every kind of relationship: grandparents, parents, aunts, uncles, cousins, siblings, friends, colleagues, couples - irrespective of ...
It is a brain dump.... yeah! Mystery girl's diaries is all about a girl who is sharing her personal thoughts and opinions about things she is facing in her life and the lessons she is learning in her life - well you have to read the blog to know if she is a "mystery" girl or she is like any other person who is relatable.