relatable

That’s what laziness became for you, your shield, your excuse for not going after what you truly wanted. Deep down, you know that armour is brittle. It cracks every time you remember what it felt like to love something for the sake of loving it, to play, to explore, to believe you were capable of more.

You do not need to know.

No, truly. You do not.

You do not need to see one more headline about political decay. You do not need to know immediately that a billionaire has once again purchased something they should not have. You do not need to read an anonymous comment that will enrage you before breakfast.

But you do. You do, because some small,... See more

We reach for our phones not merely out of habit but out of existential dread. The silence. The stillness. The terrible weight of being alone with one's thoughts. We have made ourselves refugees from our own consciousness, fleeing into the digital realm where time dissolves, where the self fragments into likes and comments, where the infinite scroll... See more

You don’t need to be liked by everyone. You need to be known by yourself.

Because you know what’s hotter than likeability?

Being so rooted in who you are that the room adjusts to you

“Bo tak naprawdę lubimy być lepsi od kogoś, kto cierpi (...) - no to może powinniśmy popatrzeć do góry, a do góry nie lubimy. Roszczeniowość trzyma się dobrze w Polsce".”

― Katarzyna Miller, Męskie sposoby na damskie rozmowy