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July Felt Like... One Big Breath I Was Holding..!!

  🌧️ July Felt Like... One Big Breath I Was Holding I don’t know how to describe this month perfectly, but I’ll try ...July felt like I was constantly holding my breath..!! • One side — deadlines, thoughts, pressure, random mood swings.😮‍💨 • Other side — laughter, small wins, random peace, and that weird satisfaction after overthinking 10 things at once. 😅 Some days were heavy, some were boring, and some gave me that “maybe I’m figuring it out” feeling. But overall? It felt like walking through a fog 🌁... I couldn’t always see clearly, but I kept moving. And somehow, I ended up stronger without even realizing it. ✨ If July Taught Me Anything... You don’t always need a plan — just showing up counts. It’s okay if growth looks like surviving the day. Taking breaks is not being lazy. It’s being human. And… not everyone needs to understand your journey. So yeah, July didn’t come with fireworks. But it did bring me closer to me. If you felt tired, lost, or too emotional this month ...

June — It Wasn’t Loud, But It Changed Me.

Hi, I’m Sanskruti. And this is how June felt to me. It wasn’t a month I’ll remember for any big moment. No major victories. No dramatic scenes. But somewhere in the quiet, something shifted. 🌼 It Was a Month of Slow Realisations June taught me that I don’t need to have everything figured out. That it’s okay if the pace feels different sometimes. That showing up — even in silence — still counts. There were days I was unsure, but I showed up anyway. And that was enough. Actually, more than enough. ☁️ Some Mornings Were Heavier But not in a way I could explain. Just this soft, silent pause in me — As if I was trying to hear myself again through the noise.So, I gave myself space. Not to escape, but to breathe.And even in that stillness,I was moving forward. 🌿 Growth Was Quiet, But It Was There This month wasn’t about achievements. It was about awareness. About choosing softness instead of pressure. And understanding that resting isn’t the opposite of progress. I didn’t bloom. I rooted. ...