There was a point where decorating my living room started to feel like a part-time job. I had seventeen saved Pinterest boards, twenty screenshots from TikTok, and absolutely no idea why my actual space still felt… off. Every time I…
There was a time when my bedroom looked “fine” on the outside but didn’t actually feel good to be in. It had the basics. A bed, curtains, a few decorative pieces, and the occasional candle I forgot to light. But…
There was a time when my apartment felt like a waiting room. Clean, yes. Functional, sure. But it didn’t feel like me. It felt like I was staying there temporarily, like my real life hadn’t started yet. Then one day,…
