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I’m just going with the flow, and honestly… I’m starting to wonder if that flow is even mine.
Sometimes the voice in my head telling me what I “should” do isn’t mine. It’s just expectation—leftovers from old dreams or borrowed from others.
Maybe the scariest part of changing your path isn’t starting over—it’s admitting to yourself that you want to.
I’m still living at my parents’ house, and my only source of motivation is the idea that one day I’ll earn enough to finally feel free.
I’ve been flowing for so long, I don’t even know what I want anymore.
Is it weird that I’m only now starting to get to know myself? Or is that just what your early 20s feel like?
10 years of childhood.10 years of school.Now I’m 22, and I’m just beginning to have my own thoughts.
Why do I feel like I should have figured it all out by now? Who made that rule?
It’s not that I’m lazy. I just don’t want to build a life that isn’t mine.
I’m not failing. I’m just growing—and it’s loud, messy, and weird.
I don’t want to live with this pressure anymore. I want to be free of that.
I keep asking myself, “Where did this fear of being judged come from?”And why did I accept it like it was part of me?
I’m done carrying the weight of dreams that were never mine to begin with.
Maybe I don’t have to be anything right now. Maybe just being honest with myself is enough.