the mid-20s are weird and confusing. I’m detaching — from people, habits, conversations, even parts of myself I thought were permanent. It’s not burnout, it’s awareness. And yes, others see it too: “You’ve changed.” But that’s not the problem — that’s growth.

It’s hard to make sense of everything when your mind can’t label it yet. And for the ones who don’t know what to say: maybe silence is smarter than pretending.

Also, I’m so getting into Matcha. No turning back.