words never help me
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words never help me
one minute of interior silence for your own pain
respect it
Piazza Municipio
07.07.26
yesterday night i scrolled for like 1h30 on shitty contents and obviously this morning i feel like shit; i have to remember: morning routine starts the night before.
tonight i'll try my best to do a night ritual and sleep better. computer time, stretching, meditation, sleep with no internet connection. it's so important. extremely important.
i want to feel energy, i want to be awake.
9.42 am. today i have 3 check-in to do. (who cares?)
06.07.26
anxiety... it's monday. i don't work on monday. but I feel the pressure of studying and it gives me so much anxiety. i think i have to go to the library this afternoon, but I see so many obstacles: it's terribly hot, I'm going to sweat, and dividing all the stuff i can and i cannot enter in the library, what i need, and don't need to bring. i always end up with a super heavy backback. oh my god, i feel so lame. and weak. my period is arriving in like in 4 days and i wish i could relax doing nothing, you know. but voices kick in my head. i think i have to low my expectations for today and... take care. what a damn challenge when i am a sort of loser to society for being ages in late taking my degree.
i am usually very conscious about my own rhythm, my story, simply my journey, so I don't always feel this particular burden. comparison or shit like this makes me feel this way. pressure. society pressure. "monday". monday?!?!? f u c k i t. my mental and physical health are more important. and today i feel how society doesn't really alloud this mindset.
i feel like i am finding excuses.
but the burden i feel is so real.
i want to get my degree, i want to keep going, but i really need to find my strength and power of will. i need rest.
tonight 19.30 yoga class at a new location. excited.
03.07.2026
even if -eventually- nobody will read this -sorry i don't mean to offend the eventual reader- to put this online on a public space and not in a private blog is really something to me. i posted for years on my secret blog.
also, this helps me addressing my words differently. at least i try.
today... it's only 08:41 am. i'm at work (receptionist); i feel tired. everything is pretty calm outside. internally, i feel agitated for no particular reason. probably my luteal phase. for sure.
so i constantly think things like: "ok i gotta tidy up everything. i gotta take back control".
but it doesn't really work. i just feel like this. no control. she lost control again.
i am conscious that living this way makes me losing so much time: i end up, i don't know, scrolling for an entire hour on youtube, or just doing small random things without even complete one, o simply doing without enjoying anything. like an automatic-doing-state, in order not to feel what i am feeling.
i am meditating, as always. i feel a lot of pain meditating too. but at least it makes me realize i am suffering.
this morning i tried a mindfulness guided one. it was great. it was based on the question "what i need now in order to feel good?". and the answer may be in things like "more peace" "calmness" "more love" "to get comfortable phisically" "to take my shoes off".
i am healing from something i can't really talk about. and it's a back and forth process; everything so normal. exciting, too. scary, eventually.
yesterday i was able to talk to my roommates about some cleaning issues, and to express my thoughts and feelings about it, without being aggressive or too assertive. something i am very proud about. (i would like to enjoy this feeling more but i'm just not in the mood for it). anyway: big progress.
shit, if i stop writing now, i would feel such a void...
then random thoughts on stuff like: "what should i buy for lunch" "i don't feel like studying fuck" "should i force myself to study even if i" ecc ecc
i know, my mood changes based on what i decide to do too... i just feel so heavy.
to live.
with or without a plan.
this changes things radically.
BUT i need to rest, or my plan will just fail. yeah. i need rest.