I've never really been one to reflect on my life. To be honest, I've never been one for photos, video taping, writing, or any sort of documenting. But recently, I’ve felt as if something was missing. Like I’m just coasting—no plans, no dreams... just existing.

Now, I'm not here to write the saddest story in the world, but here’s a glimpse: divorced parents, possibly undiagnosed OCD, depression, and maybe a sprinkle of trauma. But who’s really keeping track, right? Certainly not me insert uncomfortable throat clearing.

So I guess this is me, turning over a new leaf, trying something different, and “putting myself out there” —if you can even call this quiet corner of the internet “out there.” But you gotta start somewhere, right?

This is me committing, trying to find a passion, and, speaking metaphorically, learning to sail instead of just coast.

So sit back and enjoy this ride with me... or don’t... idc, there’s already too many people inside my brain anyways.

-Sophia

PSA: I’m not a writer, and I tend to have chaotic thoughts, so I WILL be using ChatGPT to fix my grammar, spelling, and run-on sentences… Not all of us can be writing geniuses.