I’ve been doing a lot of personal work lately — emotionally, mentally, even spiritually — and I realized that some of what I shared in my last post may have hit harder or landed differently than I intended.
That post came from a very raw place. It wasn’t meant to push anyone away, guilt anyone into responding, or make people feel like they’ve failed me. If it felt like that, I’m truly sorry — that wasn’t my heart.
The truth is, I’ve always wrestled with this tug-of-war between wanting to be seen and fearing what happens when I am. This space has meant more to me than I can explain, especially because I have felt seen here — and that’s what made me panic a little. Vulnerability still feels unfamiliar sometimes.
I want you to know this: I’m not disappearing. I’m not ghosting. I’m just trying to learn how to be present without needing to hide when emotions get heavy.
If you’ve ever read, commented, or even silently understood — thank you. Your presence here matters more than you probably know. I’m still in your corner. I just needed to take a breath and remember how to be in my own too.
— Still me, still healing, still hopeful.
Maybe, I am still the kid that used to dream. I just need to learn how to do it in the daytime.
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