Start Here: The Heart of Pajama Life
If you’re new, welcome. This isn’t a lifestyle blog full of routines I actually follow. It’s a slow collection of real-life unraveling — where healing meets sarcasm, and burnout meets bluntness.
These two stories are the ones I keep circling back to.
One about losing momentum.
One about finding home again.
The Girl Who Never Unpacked
From A-frame hammocks to first-class red-eyes, this is how a barefoot hippie learned to call motion home. Sweet moments, messy “And then…” twists, and the itch that won’t quit. Where’s your 24-hour dream trip?
New Era, No Pity: A Self-Built Life
One day, I just realized:
I could reach out one hand to the other.
I could pull myself forward.
I didn’t need pity.
In fact—fuck pity.
The Cruise Where I Stopped Waiting to Die
I didn’t come here to be inspiring. I came here to live — quietly, honestly, in my own rhythm. And for the first time, that’s enough.
When You’ve Been Quiet Too Long… and Then Say Too Much
I think I unload too much when I finally get the chance to talk to someone.