
I don’t get bored. Not because life is always exciting or flawless.
But because my mind never switches off.
There’s always something to build, to imagine, to plan.
An idea swirling in my head while I ride.
A project taking shape while I sip my coffee.
A new path forming, even when it’s pouring outside.
I don’t need noise, constant stimulation, or forced company.
I’m enough.
And that’s not isolation — it’s freedom.
I’ve learned to enjoy the quiet, Even the off days. Even the silence.
Because I have so much to say to myself, so much to feel and to shape…
that I don’t need anyone to keep me entertained.
Some people panic in five minutes of stillness.
Me? I recharge in it.
And in the chaos? I create.
It’s not hyperactivity. It’s fullness. My mind is always in motion. Not frantic — alive.
And yes, maybe I come across as a little strange.
Because I don’t seek approval, I don’t need people around to feel valid, I’m not scared of quiet.
Here’s the truth:
When your inner world is rich, you don’t need to chase the one outside.
And when I wake up — even on a regular, grey morning —
I know there’s always something to build.
Because I don’t wait for something to happen to feel alive.
I happen. Every day.
Silvia ✌️
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