Ghar! π‘
For the last few months, I have been searching for my own place. It has been a while since I took time for myself. I did nothing but think, scroll, browse, and check out various houses and requirements. Isn't it exhausting? Well, I know I get tired sometimes and need time for myself to heal and repair my core. I need time to think calmly about myself. Sitting and not doing anything is not my cup of tea. I need to engage myself in something useful all the time. So, all I need is my space to keep myself doing something out of nothing. Even if there is nothing to do, I regret resting. My heart says I need rest, but my brain says, "Hey! You got a new task."
After all the hustle, the best place my brain can search is my own house. It feels more appropriate when I use "Ghar," which shows belongingness, kindness, and lots of love.
Now that I have found my house, my space, my brain is in the process of digesting the fact that I will have my own space without rules. It feels good. It feels like my soul is breathing fearlessly. It's difficult to accommodate all my feelings in alphabets, but I am still trying to figure out my core instincts. I feel like having our own space gives us strength to dream big, dream wisely, and dream proudly. I feel like I got wings when I create my own space.
Here, "own space" means when I am able to move freely, talk freely, set rules, and where everything belongs to me. This kind of space gives me ownership, which is unique and mine. I love my new space ❤️.
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