29/04/2026
I was in the shower when I realized something funny.
I think I have 2 personas.
😳😳😳
One side is always eager to share.
You know those moments that feel big, like realizations, like downloads.
The kind that makes me think, this is too meaningful to keep to myself.
Like somehow, if it was given to me, it’s meant to be shared.
Like it would be a waste not to turn it into something others can learn from.
So whenever something happens to me, good or bad—I get this giddy feeling, my instinct is always:
I have to write about this. I have to share this. This is something I should post about.
And the, there’s the other side. 🙃🙃🙃
The one that pauses and says,
This is rare. This is sacred. Maybe this is just for you.
The one that reminds me I’m just too tired.
That I don’t always have to turn every moment into content.
That the world is already noisy.
That people are already going through their own things. That someone out there is already saying a lot with the equal importance or gravity of what I am about to say.
That maybe… I don’t owe the world every version of me.
(But Oh my. I know, I know. Most of what this 2nd persona says- they are so untrue!)
But really, these two sides show up at the most random, unpredictable times.
And I find myself choosing between them… over and over again.
So today, me speaking this out loud—this tension, this truth—
I guess you already know which side won.
😁🥰😍
Are you also like this sometimes? Are you?!!
Please tell me I’m not the only 1. 😅🤣😂
