The previous attempts in my life to become an avocado parent failed spectacularly for whatever reason, so when I decided to try one more time
Category: Through Frog Eyes
A Love Affair That Never Was
Beer is Germany’s unofficial blood type, served with everything from football matches to funerals. I, however, am German on paper but Filipino in upbringing—raised in
I Eat Alone, But Not Lonely
I am often asked what the hardest thing is about living the quiet, reclusive life that I do. In order to answer that, I have
Nowhere to Be but HERE, Nobody to Be Except MYSELF
July was all about empowerment in the FrogBlog, a celebration and ownership of life. For August, I honour a woman who was my role model
The Versions of Us
We are not who we were five months ago, five years ago, let alone five decades ago. Life, with its seasons and shifts, demands adaptation,
Questions my parents never asked me
There is something about birthdays that makes you incorrigibly nostalgic and reflective, as if the person staring back at you in the mirror demands that
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