Fedora

Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. — Robert Frost

It hurts when you realize certain friendships only worked because you stayed a smaller version of yourself 🫥. The moment you start healing, setting boundaries, or wanting more from life, some people slowly stop understanding you. Not every friendship ends dramatically. Some just quietly stop fitting.

There was a time when my phone lighting up instantly made me smile 📱❤️. Someone wanted to tell me about their day, send random photos, complain about work, or just say goodnight. Now my notifications are mostly food apps and spam emails 😭. It’s strange how quiet life becomes when you stop being important to someone.