Rainy days make everything taste better.
Especially soup.
Especially alone.

That post whispered: “you’ve changed”

Aesthetic depression is still depression, sweetie.

You have a gift for transforming subtlety into significance.

This felt like being wrapped in a quiet moment.

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Now I feel like I need to rewrite the whole thing.

You somehow turned reflection into connection.

You somehow said exactly what I couldn’t put into words.

There’s depth here that doesn’t ask for attention.

I keep rereading this—each time it lands a bit deeper.