I have come to realise that living without a few close friends to share your life with changes you in quiet ways. It’s not always loneliness, but the feeling of having no one to call when something beautiful happens or when everything falls apart.
Over time, you become accustomed to carrying your thoughts, victories and struggles alone. And I think one of life's saddest truths is that people can grow used to being alone long before they stop needing to be understood.
i believe in re-reading and re-watching your favourite books & movies at different stages of your life. the plot never changes, but your perspective does.
There is this guy on youtube name GAKHED who films his cats with a 1999 camcorder and in this time of brainrot and toxic internet it's the most calming and soothing thing i've seen.
This is what spring felt like as a kid. ❤️