📅 July 19 – Last Day at Home 🍃💔
Today felt like a soft goodbye wrapped in ordinary things — chai with mom, staring at the ceiling fan, watching time tick faster than usual. It's officially the last day at home before heading back to the PG tonight. I can already feel a knot in my stomach — not from packing, but from the reality of leaving.
I spent the whole day soaking in every little detail of home.
The calm.
The sounds.
The comfort of being unapologetically me — messy hair, emotional heart, overthinking brain and all.
It’s funny how during vacations we sometimes wish to escape, but on the last day… we just wish to pause.
I packed my bags slowly, not just with clothes but with tiny pieces of home. A leftover fridge magnet. Mom’s little snack packs. Even the silence of my room. Every item felt like a hug.
🎒 Tonight’s the bus ride. Back to PG. Back to classes. Back to the life I’m building.
But still — gonna miss home. A lot.
Not everything in Project: Becoming Piyu is glamorous. Some parts are soft, emotional, and real.
But maybe that’s the beauty of growth. You don’t always level up with wins — sometimes, you grow by leaving, by missing, by beginning again.
🌙 So yeah, tonight I go. With swollen eyes, a heavy heart, and a hopeful mind.
The next chapter starts soon. But this one… this day… deserved a whole page.
— PIYU
