Feeling extra soft and a little vulnerable lately, but also brimming with a quiet kind of happiness. It makes you hope for someone who sees all of it, and maybe just smiles along with you. Found the perfect bump friendly dress for my early birthday brunch this weekend 🩵🩵

A cute summer dress can hold so much more than just sunshine. Saw one today, and it just had this quiet, effortless grace about it. Like a gentle hum of happiness. Definitely left a lingering warmth in the air, long after it passed. Found myself just... smiling. cute summer dress

Just the softest shade of lavender, like a gentle secret waiting to be shared. Feels like wearing a little piece of happiness beneath my clothes. What do you think?

Felt cute in this comfy outfit. It’s a quiet kind of happiness, really. The sort that makes you want to just settle in and... well, maybe invite someone to settle in alongside you. Felt cute in this comfy outfit

Vietnamese bitch, There’s a specific kind of quiet ache, not really a sadness, but more of a gentle recognition, when you see the version of yourself someone holds in their mind – the one they’ve built from their own hopes and selective memories – and you realize it’s something entirely separate from the person you are, right now, in this moment. The impulse to correct them fades, replaced by a strange, almost tender permission to let them keep their comfortable picture, because sometimes the truth feels too sharp to share, and their happiness in that small misconception feels more important.