October 13, 2026
Autumn blues. She came. And I'm not fighting ππ€
I woke up and realized: the blues. I don't want anything. Grey sky, empty inside.
I used to be angry. Now I'm just letting it be. I made tea, wrapped myself in a blanket and did nothing. It became easier, not because the blues were gone, but because I stopped fighting with myself.
It's not a weakness. It's a call. The body asks for silence.
If you're sad too, you're not alone. It will pass.
Does it happen to you? π€
