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staroftheseablog · 4 months
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zaslužujem da mi se svaka neostvarena želja - ostvari
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staroftheseablog · 5 months
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Images that you would probably not see again @thoughtstherapy
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staroftheseablog · 6 months
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Pravilo života broj 1.
Ne prihvataj kritiku od nekoga od koga ne bi prihvatio ni savjet.
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staroftheseablog · 6 months
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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There are so many things happening in my life lately. Some of them I still don’t’ understand because in one hand they feel so unreal to me, and in the other hand I feel really lucky and blessed that I achieved so many things. But…somehow I don’t feel satisfied with all of it.
I am 22 years old and there are so many things that I still want to do, feel, experience. For a year now I am working at the company I could only dream about when I was in high school. Now I am part of it and made it somehow my home - also my colleagues are just like my family. I’ve never in my life been less at home than this year. I have been to so many places and somehow I still found the time to work 12 hours shifts for whole year. Also, simultaneously I finished my 4th year of college successfully. Now, this October, I started my last year of masters.
Even all of this achievements, my mind is constantly messing with my nerves and make me question my entire existence, future, career, friendships.
I don’t know if somebody has noticed, but when you stared working on something you wanted your whole life, you ironically started also losing so many friends. There were so many moments this year when I felt lonely and sad, but again aware that this is, I guess, part of growing up. Yes, it did make me stronger, but sometimes I miss being just 18 year old student with no worries in this world.
At the beginning of the year I also had really tough times in my family. We faced death of our beloved family member who means the world to me and was/is/will be my forever guardian angel in Heaven. I miss him so much and I’ll always will. That experience taught me how to grief, but also how to be consistent with everything that was going on beside that tragic event. I survived, because I told myself I that had to.
At the beginning of next year I am about to start my whole new chapter in life called cultural exchange. I am moving to Spain for half of a year where I am going to study but also enjoy living in different country far away from home. I am excited, but also (not gonna lie) scared. That means that I am about to quit my job, pack my suitcases, left my friend, family and tell myself - “ you are on your own now”. Honestly, can’t wait. But, yes, it frightens me sometimes when I am thinking about it because this is one the hugest leaps of my comfort zone so far.
I also miss writing. I can’t even remember when was the last time I wrote something. I used to write songs, poems, essays. I feel like I used to be more creative back then than now. Also, I found myself being so lazy to read books. Maybe I wouldn’t call it lazy, but tired…or it was just a stupid excuse. Funny thing is that I actually bought a lot. New ones. Fresh ones. Expensive ones. They are still on the same shelf.
There is also one thing that bothers me since I started college. Actually this also bothers me in high school, but I didn’t care that much about that. I have terrible love life. When I say terrible I mean nonexistent love life. Yes, I would fall in this stupid kind of love with guys I met during summer or with someone that I would do my college project, but there would never be reverse reaction. I would just made it up in my head and used it for another one overthinking therapy before sleep. There was never a single person in my life who would really like me for who I am and who would see me as something more than a friend or a girl with her friends. I am really done with third wheeling because if I continue to do that, I feel like I would become a doctor or expert in field so I can write my master thesis on this topic. It is critical.
I really do need someone who is going to love me. I need a lover, a friend, someone who’s going to respect me, listen to me, hug me, someone who can be my emergency call when I couldn’t find strength to put my shit together.
Yes, I did pray and I know that God is working in my favor. That gives me hope and peace. I am not unhappy but I feel like I can be happier. Or at least I deserve to be.
Maybe I don’t, maybe that’s not the case. Maybe I have so many sins so I am obligate to wait until I eat myself alive. Maybe that is some kind of punishment. Maybe it isn’t right time yet. Maybe I am too desperate. Or I am too exaggerating.
I am confused. No one said that with 22 years old I have to know what I wanted to do with life, but sometimes I am really lost.
I want to do everything, but again I don’t have time to everything. I have to make sure that I am financially stable, because I don’t wanna take money from my parents. But…what if working just to stay alive takes from me the best years of my young student life?
It is hard to be young these days. Everyone would say they understand you, but the fact is that they actually don’t. I haven’t met a person who understands me better than myself. My mum is really close, but that woman on the other hand has super powers I wouldn’t never be able to understand properly. She is miracle maker. I want to be that for myself too.
I am sensitive, but I am also brave. Braver than before. Circumstances taught me so.
I know I can do whatever I put my mind to. There is 101% chance that I am going to survive every next battle that is about to face me. I already faced it before.
I am me and, besides everything that I have just said, that is the only thing I surely know no one can beat.
It is me against me.
And we love to cooperate.
10/10/2023
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚. October will bring blessings.
゚・。・゚
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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truly do not understand how people just slip into relationships and jobs and opportunities and friend groups and lifestyles. to me there are a million obstacles to navigate in a single basic conversation
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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you glow differently with good people in your life.
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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already october. that'd freak me out if any year since 2019 had been real. luckily they haven't
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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Ostvaruj, i ne pričaj nikome o tome.
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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I jutros sam kafu popio bez nje,
doručkovao bez nje
i izašao iz kuće bez nje.
Hodao gradom bez nje,
vratio se kući bez nje,
ručao bez nje
i prilegao bez nje.
Ustao bez nje,
popio kafu bez nje,
odgledao film bez nje
i opet u krevet, bez nje.
I bez sebe.
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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I give great advice to everyone except me
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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You deserve the patience u give to so many others
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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Im happy, hurting, and healing at the same time. dont ask me how
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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love rebloggin 20 things out of nowhere at once then leaving
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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If they put you second, put them last
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staroftheseablog · 7 months
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Ili najbolje što znaš. Ili nemoj.
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