10/14/2026
Sometimes I think about all the versions of me that had to exist to get me here. The girl who was hurting, the girl who was scared, the girl who had no idea how things would work out. I wish I could give her a hug and tell her to keep going. That one day, the life she was hoping for would look like little hands in hers, Disney fireworks lighting up the sky and a heart so full it could burst.
If you’re in a hard season right now, please know you just haven’t met all the versions of yourself you’re going to love yet. 🫶🏾