Every day, I am learning. Every day, I am healing the wounds I’ve carried since childhood—the wounds of misunderstanding, of not being heard, of suppression, of built-up emotions that turned into anger, resentment, comparison, expectations, and assumptions. Layer by layer, I am facing it all head-on.
Instead of running from discomfort, instead of numbing the pain, instead of ignoring it or pretending I’m okay when I’m not—I am choosing to accept my truth. I am learning to be honest with myself, to acknowledge when I am not feeling well, and to express it openly, so I don’t allow it to fester in my mind.
This journey is long and continuous, but I will keep going. The past seven years have been a deep reflection of dedication to myself—educating myself, changing habits, shifting routines, recognizing unhealthy patterns, and creating boundaries. I’ve separated myself from environments and individuals who reinforce the cycles I am breaking free from. I am learning from everything and everyone, understanding that everything is in my power.
My perception is my reality, and every interaction I have is an opportunity for growth. One of the hardest and most necessary truths I’ve had to face is learning to be fully honest with myself. No more hiding. No more denying. Just raw, intentional healing.
This is my journey, and I continue to share it in the hope that someone else who resonates with these feelings knows they are not alone. I hear you. I see you. You are stronger than you think, and you have the power to heal.
Believe in yourself as much as I believe in me. We are in this together. Keep thriving, keep pushing forward—you got this.