losing myself in mid-20s
i don’t really know when it happened. somewhere between growing up, trying to keep up, and being tired for longer than i realised, i went from someone who was curious about everything to someone who struggles to start anything. the weird part is that i still want things. i just don’t always know how to reach the version of me who used to go after them.
the door is slightly open.
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