Looking at life differently

ok, so I started this blog like a year ago and haven't written anything else, I can blame it on personal issues, not having enough time and la de da, but it's not true I've been lazy, and as I am looking at life a little differently I've deicide to actually start! because I have something to say that may help some people out there.


ok so I'm a teenager girl in boarding school, and have been so since I was 12. to that I haven't struggled immensely would be a lie, and it's not so much that I miss my family because at times I do have the stereotype characteristic of teenagers being that I want to get away from my family, don't get me wrong I love my family and I think their amazing it's just, sometimes I really don't think they understand me, which I'm sure about every teenager in the world is thinking the same, and I don't want to sound like brat or anything but it's the truth. the main reason I have struggled through boarding school, is well I don't think like other people, I don't like parties, clubs, drinking and drugs, it would be last thing I would want to do in the whole world PARTY in club with people drinking to drugs and making out with their boyfriends.


ok off to class, I will carry this on later 

Dew Drops

A dew drop in it's simplest form is a droplet of water. in reality, if you have ever taken Biology, you will know that a droplet of water is a lot more complicated than that, but the way I see a dew drop is: a delicate but beautiful dome, whose very existence is dependent on natural or unnatural things. it reminds me of myself . in appearance I am a simple human being, but in reality I am a complex young woman. I have my bad sides which have accrued through years of hurt and pain resulting in anger and sadness. I have my good sides which are apparent purely because of the people that love me. and  because I am a daughter of God. I have my coloured strands, that weave themselves through all my sides: pink, purple, green, black and blue. that is what makes me unique. my coloured strands are the true essence of who I am, and who every individual is. Finally I have the reality that my very existence is dependent on the grace of others and God. I believe we are all like a dew drop, stunningly perfect, but so fantastically complicated, with a tiny bit of vulnerability. this is why this blog is called Dew Drops because it is for all the Dew drops (humans) out there!


feel welcome to comment on anything or everything because here you are free to be who you are and your opinion is extremely valid.