A moment at a time

A new year. New decade.


I went through a lot of pictures of myself from 2000-2010 together with my parents and even if it's not the 2010s everyone is talking about, I witnessed how I looked in 2010 there. I know how I looked but these were new pics that I don't remember being taken and

a) I had the exact same t-shit in one of the pics and I WORE THAT DAY ! That shirt was 10 fucking years old and I still wear it!!! It's still in flawless condition, fabric perfect and everything. One of my favourite shirts ever. wow

b) It was cringy. But also cute. Because I can't really hate the 15-year old me, because she didn't know better. she didn't know how to do makeup in a good way, and didn't know how to behave like an adult (because she was a teenager)


So. I think that if I in ten years look up how I was looking and behaving now, maybe she would smile at me too. I don't know. I'll be like 35 in ten years, probably have children by then and a job and life will be so much different that I don't even dare to imagine how it is


so let's not think about this new decade as a whole but rather

one year at a time
one month at a time
one week at a time
one day at a time

Happy new year <3