A conversation unfolds between two beings exploring the delicate interplay of emotion and logic. They reflect on their differences and commit to learning from one another, seeking connection through stillness and understanding.
Author Archives: darkjasm
A woman who loves black and white but stuck in between. a Happy wife and proud Mother trying to navigate the world of psychology in national security. Currently loves to write about life and what happen around it. Expect to find many random thoughts in between.
Some Lights Pass Without Promise
Love respected boundaries, sometime you only have chances to feel, without opportunity to hold dear one. – A FICTION
Chapter of a Quite Star
Some lights pass without promise,too far to touch,too near to forget. I do not chase it.I let it hum beneath my ribs,like a secret chordHeaven once allowed me to hear. There was a calm I met between storms,a voice,steadied the trembling glass of my days. No vows were written,no touch exchanged,yet something sacred passed betweenContinue reading “Chapter of a Quite Star”
22 years
More than 2 decades has gone by.The hurt is still real.The longing is even bigger. Your love! is all I needYour love! is all I crave I never know how to mend this wound, nor that I want to. That’s OKAY. This scar means that you are real.That your love is realThe smell that IContinue reading “22 years”
They feel like home.
This is not the first team that I led. We were not instantly getting along on the first day. We worked things through, together. We resolved our misperception, our miscommunication, and our misunderstanding. We are never perfect, but we are fully aware of our imperfections. Sometimes — no, most of the time, we are notContinue reading “They feel like home.”
Four Hearts
I’ve just realized that I’ve taken them for granted. It’s like I know that they will always have my back whenever I need them. It should not be that way. It should’ve been a two-way relationship
Dear you..
Birthday wish for my husband.
31 yo and depressed.
A reflection of what mess I am going through right now. 31 years old.
September 2003
This is a sad story. Beware. It is about the day my mom passed away. You’ve been warned.
LPDP -A Journey of reinventing my self
My journey to finally got an LPDP Scholarship is not an easy one: It is long, windy, and bumpy road. I find my purpose along the way, and rejoice with my true self.
The DarkJasmine 