you've met me at a very "yeah i'm trying to work on that" time in my life

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@sadcoresushi
you've met me at a very "yeah i'm trying to work on that" time in my life
— Will Rees, “Kafka the hypochondriac”
dads arent real shut the hell up
Song, Allen Ginsberg
Source: @laceypaigepoetry on Instagram
doing things at the right age is literally a made up concept. you can start/pursue anything at any age. btw.
I wish I could say I hate my life a little less now. Maybe I do. I feel like a totally new person, with new ambitions, new desires, a new mindset. But along with it linger the expectations from my past self, the dreams I've buried deep inside me. Nobody listens to the noise I cry, not even a stranger anymore. I've hushed that part of myself, to not overshare, or burden others with my agony.
Does gratefulness truly make one feel content? Or am I just too selfish?
well at least im not 11 or 12 or 13 or 14 or 15 or 16 or 17 or 18 or one of those awful years
I want to read atleast 20 books this year. Wish me luck lol. ( I could barely finish one last year)
Last year turned out to be unexpectedly surprising. Mostly because I took more leaps of faith than I ever thought I would, and I'm so glad I did. I chose to be less rigid and more present, and allowed myself to feel deeply and experience life without constantly holding back. And honestly I felt so much alive.
I embraced my relationship, nurtured my friendships, and made countless memories along the way. Every risk I took, every chance I accepted, and every moment I lived through shaped me in ways that only made me better. Unfortunately, I also dealt with health issues under rather strange circumstances. Tbh, it was disturbing, yet oddly thrilling.
All in all, 2025 was one hell of a ride. Was it better or worse than the year before? I honestly can't say. I loved it and hated it in equal measure. While I can admit that I didn't achieve any major personal breakthroughs or comebacks, something which I'm not particularly proud of, but I'm choosing to see that as a starting point rather than a setback.
This year, I want to dedicate myself to self-improvement. I want to focus more on who I am, what I truly like and dislike. I want to work harder, consume less mindless content, and get back to reading more books. I want to learn new things, travel, and make more memories. I held myself back at times last year, so I hope I don't do that again.
Pissed off i didnt recieve any packages because i didnt order anything. Just unfair
becoming one with wilderness lol
Fariha Róisín, How to Cure a Ghost
This year ain't over yet but if I had to sum up the 9 months up until now, it's been a whole lotta shite since June, don't ask me why! I can't remember a day I haven't been succumbed by some random illness ever since. Like a few weeks ago, I had some random eye infection called chalazion, yes I googled it, a suspicious lump in my eyelid, scared the shit outta me but here we are. I feel like the latter half of 2025 is not in my favour and through sickness and stress I need to make it out somehow.