This jigsaw was the first one I ever put on my wall. It’s special, but it also reminds me of someone who isn’t in my life anymore.
For over a week, it was slowly falling off. I kept wondering if I should just take it down, but last Wednesday, I couldn’t bear to watch it fall, so I added extra tape, but it was still unstable.
Today, I finally took it down, secured it properly, added jigsaw protectors, and put it back.
The relief is hard to explain.
Maybe I connected it to that person , tried to add a temp fix, was wondering if i shd let go.
But I just needed to fix something that was still in my control ig:))
So here we go - it’s safe, and it’s here to stay. ;)
I crave love with every part of me,
yet the moment I imagine finding it again,
something in me feels guilty.
As though moving on means admitting
I no longer miss the one I once loved.
Hmm, I’ll buy a yellow dress only when I have a guy who can dress up in a black suit with me. 😭
So many pretty yellow dresses sitting in my cart, waiting for that man to exist 😭🫠
I crave for a proper meals more than I crave for biryani 😭
Give me rice, parupu podi, rasam, poriyal, kootu, curd and that little pickle on the side- beshttt 🥹🤌
Ghee overloaded obv!
My manager jokingly said that his cortisol is lesser than mine 😭
But having 22 as your cortisol value when you’re just 23 is apparently v v bad🫠
I genuinely don’t even know what I’m doing at this point :)