whisperingacacia
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The Girl Who Read Everything
I lost my love for reading somewhere between survival and growing up. But one day, I found her again, not as a frightened child seeking refuge, but as a woman who chose to come home. Continue reading
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Somewhere Between Here and Nowhere
I dream of a long train ride to nowhere. Music in my ears, wind on my face, and the quiet joy of being nobody for a while. Continue reading
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On Turning a Year Older, and Finally Being Enough
In the silence after my birthday, I found something unexpected: contentment. A gentle knowing that I am, at last, enough. Continue reading
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A Quiet Birthday
Birthdays aren’t always about parties or milestones. Sometimes they’re about stillness, wine, and learning to be at peace with yourself. Continue reading
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The Compliments We Never Give
The words we don’t say often weigh more than the ones we do, leaving kindness unspoken. Continue reading
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Between Cringe and Joy
Sometimes freedom is a swing, a song, or a fleeting urge to dance in public. This is a reflection on longing, vulnerability, and the moments that remind us what it feels like to truly exist. Continue reading






