I'm leaving to Morocco, my father is very sick. My sisters are travelling with me for the first time since our early stages of life. Maybe I smoked too much, or this music is what makes me feel romantic enough to write this nonsense down. I'm the eldest son, palm symbolises coming-of-age and growth. Everything in my life is hard, though I'm blessed to still be alive and feel. I'm having a lot of doctors appointments coming, wish me luck! I'm bringing some dolls and toys for the Moroccan street kids to play with. (And some catnip for the stray cats lol) I'll make the most of my otherwise hard and life-changing trip... I'll bring some snacks for my 'Pa, too!<3

What I'm listening to.