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 late-night reflection on being a millennial, growing older, unlearning hustle culture, and realizing maybe we weren’t meant to have it all figured out—just to make space for the ones coming after us.
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