Hometown Visit, Your Good Karma

Went home to visit my family today. Took the bike out to my relatives place in the countryside and just spent the day being normal for once. No makeup, no fancy clothes, just a black t-shirt and fresh air.

I love going back home. Everything is green and quiet and nobody cares what you look like. The dogs run around, the aunties cook too much food, and you just sit under a tree and exist for a while.

People always think my life is all about looking pretty and going out. But honestly my favorite days are the ones where I can just eat rice with my family and not think about anything.

Came home feeling recharged. Sometimes you need to remember where you started to appreciate where you are now. And where I am now is pretty comfortable, thanks to the people who keep showing up for me.