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.
I notice the little things—who shows up, who doesn’t, and how it shapes my life. A reflective, late-night journal-style post about friendship, support, and learning to value the people who truly celebrate your wins.
From Beanie Babies to Squishmallows, this personal essay explores the evolution of comfort collecting—and why embracing softness as adults might be the most rebellious self-care move we make.
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