🕊️ hii, i’m valéncia bardot hastings,
and welcome to the parlour. what goes on behind closed doors? 🚪
🥀 i started this page in a season of unraveling—
where healing meant unlearning survival and relearning softness.
right now, i’m focusing on my mental health, on holding my heart with gentler hands.
on rebuilding the parts of me that school, burnout, and grief buried.
🥀 someday, i hope to return to education. 📚📖
to actually pursue the dreams i’ve only whispered to myself late at night—
academic ones, artistic ones, french ones. 🇫🇷
but for now, this is where i practice presence.
this is where i romanticize the in-between.
🥀 you’ll find poetry, journaling, femme melancholy,
scenes from a life i’m slowly reclaiming.
i believe in healing beautifully, loving deliberately,
and dressing like the ghost of a girl who still believes in herself.
🥀 i want to learn again.
i want to dream again.
i want to live a life that feels like mine.
🥀 if any of that resonates—
stay a while. write to me. 📝
you don’t have to be alone in the waiting.
💌 this is la vie bardot hastings:
part girlhood archive, part dream recovery, part rebirth.
à bientôt 💋
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