15/08/2025
every time I choose myself, I heal her too.
Her ā the women before me, both known and unknown. the little girl in me... and even the woman Iām still becoming.
I am my grandmotherās unspoken prayer, dancing in rooms she only ever dreamed of, wearing joy like itās my birthrightā¦ because in reality, it isā¦
this life Iām building is stitched from the āno moreā my mother may have never got a chance to say.
choosing myself doesnāt always look like heavy work. some days itās a mango dripping down my armā¦. while on others itās laughing until I lose my breath.
but thing I will always make room and space for, is Little Tiffany. And allowing her childlike wonder take the lead.
because wonder is medicine.
the kind that keeps me supple enough to keep saying yes to lifeā¦ and loveā¦ and newness.
well, thatās all I have for now. have the most amazing day cousinsā¦ and please, if you do nothing else this weekend, make some time for little you. im sure you two have so much to catch up on
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