soul conduction.
i processed you like a loss.
i grieved. i felt the weight of my heart. and in time, again, i have found myself rekindling my inner light.
i look at myself here in this place and i know that the tiles reveal one at a time. the mosaic, the pieces, come together in different ways. or not at all, but i won't see it until the end.
i woke up this morning and realized that perhaps, exactly as i am, is just right. i don't need to be prettier or better or anything more than exactly as i am. i am who i am supposed to be. i just am. we just are.
i want to become the best version of myself.
i am not sure where to go next. but i trust and i am grateful.
i grieved. i felt the weight of my heart. and in time, again, i have found myself rekindling my inner light.
i look at myself here in this place and i know that the tiles reveal one at a time. the mosaic, the pieces, come together in different ways. or not at all, but i won't see it until the end.
i woke up this morning and realized that perhaps, exactly as i am, is just right. i don't need to be prettier or better or anything more than exactly as i am. i am who i am supposed to be. i just am. we just are.
i want to become the best version of myself.
i am not sure where to go next. but i trust and i am grateful.