🖤 MY STORY ❤️

Buenos Aires made me who I am.

Not in a loud way…
but in those small moments where everything feels a little more intense than it should.

I wasn’t always this version of myself.

There was a time when my life looked… stable.
Medical school. Plans. A future that made sense.

I was doing everything “right”.
But I didn’t feel anything.

I remember sitting there thinking —
is this really my life?

So I left.

Not because I had a better plan…
but because I needed something real.

Something that makes your chest feel tight.
Something that wakes you up.

Now I live differently.

I move slower… but feel deeper.
I don’t chase things — I let them соme to me.

And somehow, in all this chaos…
I finally feel like myself.