The only words to express what this past week has been? Utter CHAOS. Period. Not the negative kind, at least — but the kind where your world spins so fast on its own axis that you somehow arrive at the next destination still reeling from what just happened. And yet, somewhere in the background of your mind, there's this quiet realization: the next step is beautiful too. Maybe even more beautiful. And fulfilling in ways you hadn't expected. So yeahh, that was this week's rant. Thank you for listening — I love you all for that. I really needed it. This whole week, something's been lingering in the back of my mind: the changing nature of friendships as we step into adulthood. Until I was 18, there was this constant need — like my life depended on it — to make friendships work. To make them stay. To nurture them, even when they were struggling to breathe. But as I grow up, meet new people, create new bonds, learn to let some go, define boundaries, and understand myself be...
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