There are times that I can’t help but overthink. This happens whenever I have that spare time to remain quiet and do less of the talking. Whether I am riding a jeepney home, taking a bath, or just on my bed staring blankly on the walls of my room, there I am, making most of the time overthinking things. This isn’t a rare phenomenon to me. It happens always. And when it does, frustration, disappointments or sadness follows. That is why as much as possible, I don’t want to be alone doing nothing. I want to be always preoccupied so I won’t be confining myself inside my head while drowning into my tangled thoughts.