Some people think growing up means losing your soft side.
But honestly… I never want that to happen to me.
I still love cute things, random mirror selfies, oversized teddy bears, and those little moments that make life feel lighter.
The world already feels serious enough sometimes.
So if something makes me smile, makes me feel safe, or brings out the softer version of me… I’m keeping it.
I’ve spent so much time trying to become stronger, more independent, more confident.
And I am.
But deep down, I still have that part of me that just wants peace, affection, and simple happiness.
Maybe that’s not weakness.
Maybe that’s the most genuine thing about me.
Anyway… here’s a little happy moment from my day 🤍