Another phase of my life has ended. Let’s think about what every moment felt like.

Right now, I’m sitting in a bus to Oakwood Hotel, and I took a quick peek inside my mind, wondering, “What did it feel like?” And what’s the answer I got? A void. That’s right, a void.

Some of you (if you are reading this, understand that you are a statistical anomaly among the people who are my “acquaintances”) might be wondering how I could feel a void when everything seems alright in my life. Well, the answer to that question is something I’m also looking to find.