24/03/2026
My morning reflection đ
The word WHOLE kept coming up for me over the weekend.
Itâs hard to put into words because itâs not just a thought⌠itâs a feeling in my body. A deep sense of trust. Safety. A quiet knowing.
For so many years, I felt like I was made up of a million scattered pieces⌠trying to pull them together into something that made sense.
Shaped by life experiences, other peopleâs expectations, constantly adjusting myself to fit what was around me⌠a bit like a kaleidoscope.
Always shifting. Always rearranging. Trying to find a version that finally felt right.
But no matter how it turned, it never quite settled⌠just another pattern, another configuration, still searching for something solid underneath it all.
And I donât even know if Iâd say Iâve âfound myselfâ⌠it doesnât feel like that.
It feels more like Iâve given those pieces permission to settle, naturally.
Each part still important, still mine⌠but now in the place it actually belongs. Not forced. Not pushed into spaces it never quite fit, like a jigsaw piece that was always slightly wrong.
And something about that feels whole, integrated.... just right!
I do struggle to put some of this into words⌠so if you understand what Iâm trying to say, Iâd genuinely love to hear your thoughts. đ