a thought about kace

i've been thinking about this.

about my comfortable nickname my former teachers from elementary school gave me.

kace.

i've been called kace for so long now i feel weird to be called karen.

but then, soon, i'll have to let go of that name.

as i'm growing up, i don't think i'll stick with kace as a nickname.

kace.

it sounds so homie,

so comfortable,

that's why people who doesn't know me that well wouldn't call me kace.

because for me, that name is special, somehow :)

kace has its own memories. she'll bury those treasures safely. and as for karen, she has to move on, she has to grow. there's still so much to learn, to achieve and to embrace.

her name. is. karen-kace