03/08/2025
For years, I reached outward, chasing success, validation, relationships, approval, believing that “becoming more” would finally make me whole. I mistook striving for growth, and achievement for worth. But in stillness and reflection, I found something quieter and truer; I am already enough. Not because I’ve earned it, but because I exist.
Now, I no longer need to chase. I remember that before I was "trying to be someone", I was simply being. Curious. Present. Alive in the little things.
Life is no longer something to conquer, but something to notice, to hold gently, and to be at peace with.