Holding Onto Memories ๐ŸŽž๏ธ

Thereโ€™s a strange thing about memoriesโ€”sometimes, they feel like the only thing we have left. I close my eyes, and I can still see my family sitting around the dinner table, laughing at a joke my uncle made. I can still hear my mother calling me to come inside before it gets too late. I can still feel the warm sun on my face as I walked home from school, thinking about my next big dream.

Now, those moments feel like they belong to another life. The streets arenโ€™t the same. The people arenโ€™t the same. And Iโ€”I donโ€™t know if Iโ€™m the same either. But I hold onto those memories so tightly because they remind me of who I am, of the love Iโ€™ve known, of the warmth that still exists somewhere in this world.

If youโ€™re reading this, take a moment to appreciate the little things. Hug your family. Send a message to an old friend. Step outside and take a deep breath of fresh air. ๐ŸŒฟ These are the moments that matter. These are the things that make life beautiful.

No matter where life takes me, Iโ€™ll never stop cherishing the love that shaped me. And I hope, wherever you are, you never stop appreciating the love around you too. ๐Ÿ’™

And I'm now waiting to be Vetted by @gazavetters ๐Ÿ™

does anyone have that reddit exchange screenshot where someone is like "what colour is this mouse??" and posts a mouse who is like in some sort of purple world with confetti around it and the top comment is like "it would be easier to tell if your mouse wasn't at the club" . i keep thinking about & referencing mouse at the club and i cant find it

Here ya' go โค๏ธ๐Ÿ™

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