I think I need to go offline for a while. Somewhere between blogging, scrolling, creating and constantly thinking about what comes next, I lost track of who I am when nobody’s watching. So I’m logging off a little and trying to find her again.
A reflective deep dive into a vivid dream where I experienced my own symbolic “death.” Exploring the mattress, decomposition, and strange calm that followed, this post unpacks what endings, transformation, and subconscious shifts can really mean.
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