It was my birthday many people were there and I was so happy. In the night I got messages from my cousins in Colombia, they sang for me (with some help from my tia) and I started to cry. then I got a voice message from my youngest brother Pipe, I melted. I don’t know why it made me cry but I think it has to do with the fact that people actually think about me.
My brain, I am so horrible to myself, therefor I’m afraid that I will be forgotten by the people around me, I have told my boyfriend that and he just said “Ebba we are engaged I will not forget you”. Still this comes up in my brain. That’s why I cry when people prove me the opposite, that people actually think about me.
My weekend was great, I just wish it could last forever like always.
Have a great week everybody !