The Girl in the Mirror: Who Am I, Really?
There’s a girl in the mirror staring back at me. She looks familiar—same eyes, same lips, same everything. But something about her feels... off. Like she’s a version of me that I’ve been told to be, not the version I want to be.🫣
I’ve been thinking a lot about change. Not the "new year, new me" type of change (because let’s be honest, I’m still the same person who said I’d start saving money and then immediately spent it on snacks). No, I mean real change—the kind that shakes your whole world. The way I dress, the way I speak, even the way I think.
For the longest time, my life has been shaped by my environment. My decisions, my personality, even my way of moving through the world—it’s all been influenced by the people around me. Parents, culture, expectations, and let’s not forget the casual guilt-tripping that somehow makes you feel bad for wanting more.🙁
Now, don’t get me wrong. It’s not that I can’t go out and live my life. It’s just... where would I even go? Who would I go with? My circle is as tiny as the last piece of chicken at a family gathering—everybody wants it, but nobody actually makes a move.
And it’s weird because lately, I’ve been feeling disconnected. I’m realizing that I’m not even attracted to people who are like me. Not just romantically, but in general. The person I am doesn’t match the people I’m surrounded by. And let’s not even talk about crushes (because I refuse to be called out like that). But seriously, when I do have one, I start overthinking: Who am I even? Would they like me as I am? Do I even like me as I am?
That’s the real question.
If I had my own money, I’d be experimenting with my style, getting my nails done, switching up my hair. But right now? I’m stuck in this weird limbo of wanting to break free but not having the resources to do it. And let me tell you, nothing makes you more aware of your dependence than when you want to do something and realize you need someone else’s money to do it.😞
So yeah, I need to start making money online. Because a job? Right now? With my NSC rewrites and upcoming June exams? Impossible.
And another thing—I see the views on my blog. I know y’all are reading. But y’all don’t comment. No advice, no engagement. Just vibes. It’s like throwing a joke into a group chat and getting left on read.👀
But whatever. The point is, I don’t want to be the girl in the mirror anymore. I want to be the girl in my head. The one who lives unapologetically, who walks into a room and owns it, who isn’t held back by expectations, guilt, or the fear of disappointing people.
Maybe that version of me is coming soon. Or maybe she’s already here, just waiting for me to stop hesitating.
Either way, change is happening. Slowly, maybe. But surely.🥲