There's kind of exhaustion that comes from always needing to find meaning and purpose. Some days, I just want to exist and stop translating everything into lessons and just let it be.
one if the cannon event that shaped me as a person_ is a friendship group fallout...your girl group where you shared memes, made plans, now is a ghost town energy .Conversations faded,inside jokes don't hit the same. Some outgrew the vibe, some just disappeared. Still,I miss it-