This is my collection of unfiltered memories and reflections that surface from the depths of memory. This space is a journal of the spontaneous whispers of the past, from childhood to today's life. Each piece is a raw glimpse into the random yet profound things that have shaped my understanding of the world, shared just as they arrive.
THE WORLD IS SO BIG
It was a celebration, but I'm not sure what type of celebration it was. However, I think it was probably Christmas, as this is one of the celebrations that brings families together.
I think this was the first time I was conscious of myself and the world around me.
I remember, kinda vividly, seeing my cousin sitting on a one-person sofa. I saw him, and at that moment I realised how big everything was. I saw the sofa and it was huge. I was standing up, and I wasn't even at the height of my uncle's legs. I remember being amazed but, at the same time, confused... Why was the world so big? I saw the floor below me, and the distance between my eyes and the floor was so small... I realised how tiny I was compared to the world.
I think I was like 3 or 4 years old.