● Observations
Small observations of light, details, and quiet moments in everyday surroundings.
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› I Wish I Was Making This Up
Hey my beautiful family 🖤 How y’all doing? Y’all good? Good — that makes me happy.
Me? Well… back pain, and now I’m freezing after being in the laundry room because of the heat.
I even had to turn on a damn fan. The picture below will explain.

My head is also… insane. A million thoughts racing around, making me exhausted — but the most insane part? My brain has decided to bless me with Santa Claus Is Coming to Town.
So yes, my head is singing that. On repeat. At the exact same time as all these thoughts are running wild.
That’s my current brain situation.
And on top of that, my body has apparently decided it’s time to start yawning… with tears included, of course.
So, the current situation is this: I’m in bed, having a full-blown concert in my head with a Christmas song — not songs, plural, but ONE single song on repeat — while thoughts are flying around at 100,000 mph and my body is crashing for a bit.
Meanwhile, I know I still need to continue packing. Continue doing laundry.
Yes… I’m dead serious about the figure skating part. The humidity literally turned the floor into an ice skating rink. One wrong step and I’m auditioning for the Olympics. That’s how bad it gets down there with zero ventilation.
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› People Stare, I Explode — A Raw Autism Parenting Moment

— RANT POST! SO MAD I COULD EXPLODE! —
Warning: I yelled and cussed, which I will write here. I apologize in advance.Also sharing a moment I had with my son
Having a child with special needs is very difficult and a big challenge, but that is nothing compared to people staring, judging and making situations even worse when things happen.
My son E has level 3 autism and is non-verbal, which makes it hard for him to explain or tell anyone what he wants.
Today we went to the supermarket (well, we just came home and I am fuming) to buy bread in the first place, but I quickly had to change plans and we will do that later instead.
Anyway, here’s how it went.
We had to go to the recycling bins with some cardboard, but E didn’t want to go the back way to the supermarket — he wanted to go the “right” way.
I tried over and over to get him to follow me, but he didn’t listen.
Instead, he threw a tantrum and sat down on the asphalt road.
I explained to him over and over again the plan we made at home — recycling, store, home, bus — but this time it didn’t work.
While this situation was happening, I saw people sitting outside (at my old workplace) staring at us.
It made me so mad I was fuming — of course not at E, but at them.
So when I finally managed to get E off the ground and over to the recycling bins (I had to bribe him with my phone), I looked at them and yelled:
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU STARING AT?! HE HAS FUCKING AUTISM!”
They started pointing and shaking their heads, so I yelled again:
“KEEP SHAKING YOUR FUCKING HEADS, YOU DUMBFUCKS!”
Yes, I admit — I was rude as fuck towards them. But I couldn’t control myself in that situation.
Luckily, a neighbor came by who was also going to the recycling area.
She quickly realized how angry I was, so she started talking to me:
“Oh! How tall you are, E! You are growing so fast!”
Note that we moved here four years ago, so it is a massive change in him.
It instantly changed my focus.
I was always focused on E, but my neighbor managed to shift my focus into having a calm conversation, and the steam coming out of my ears slowly stopped.
Meanwhile, E had my phone and — remember this post, “Will he follow in my footsteps?” — he took so many photos on our walk to the supermarket after recycling.
Mostly selfies inside the store, so I’m not going to share those.
But we were looking at flowers, so I helped him look around and pointed:
“E, there. Purple flower.”
And he took a photo.
So I really — honestly, from the bottom of my heart — hope that he will follow in my footsteps.
In the store — oh my God.
Taking selfies like crazy and flirting with the ladies. It was insane. I almost didn’t get him to go home after shopping 💀
We had ice cream on our way home, so I will post a review of it later.
— Enjoy E’s photos below —T














I apologize for this post
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› Manifesting the rest of 2026 ✨ The Year of Growth, Healing & Happiness

Romanticize your life, protect your peace, and become the version of yourself you’ve always dreamed of. 🌸
Manifesting for the rest of 2026—the year I choose myself. ✨
2026 is not just about new goals. It’s about a new mindset, new energy, and creating a life that truly feels good. I want this year to be filled with peace, growth, and balance—surrounded by people who bring positivity instead of drama and becoming the version of myself I’ve always dreamed of.
This year that is left, I’m manifesting;🌸 A peaceful life with less stress and more happiness
🤍 Genuine friendships and healthy relationships
💸 Financial freedom and enough money to live comfortably
✨ A glow up — inside and out
🌿 Self-love, healing, and prioritizing self-care
✈️ Vacations, adventures, and unforgettable memories
💪 A healthy body, strong mind, and confidence
📚 Personal growth and motivation to keep improving
😊 Happiness in the little moments every single day
I want to become the person who no longer doubts their worth. The person who takes care of themselves, chases their dreams, and isn’t afraid to live life fully.
Manifestation isn’t just about wishing for things. It’s about believing, taking action, and building habits that bring you closer to the life you want. Small steps every day create big changes over time.
So here’s my reminder for the rest of 2026:
You don’t need to have everything figured out. You just need to keep moving forward. 🌷
What are you manifesting for the rest of 2026? ✨●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●
I actually found this picture on Pinterest and honestly, it is exactly what I want with this year that is left.
Nothing crazy but focus on me. This will also be a manifestation for me from now on.
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› This comment here. Wow

This comment here
My first negative comment.
Commenting about my parents.
Call me stupid or what so ever.
Yes. They are dead but I rather have dinner with them than anyone else.
Wow.
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› Confidence Feels Different Now
Trying to reconnect with confidence I used to have.

Even though I smile infront of the camera, I struggle. After a while, I finally did my makeup again.
People were staring at me while I was walking down the street on my way to pick up my son.
Honestly?
I don’t care. Sorta.
I’m alternative, and when I finally have both the energy and the time to do my makeup, I do it.
Today’s look was black, brown, and red around the eyes.
I’m also trying to step out of my comfort zone by wearing black eyeshadow again as a plus size woman.
A few years ago, after losing 40 kg, I used to wear dark makeup all the time and felt amazing and confident.With filters? Sure. But real life feels different sometimes.
Today… I don’t feel that confidence the same way anymore.
At least not outside.
Plus size can also be alternative. But today, I didn’t go all out. Just a little.