From love to identity.
I started talking about love, and I ended up talking about identity. Perhaps they're the same thing.
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Already perfect. Already beautiful.
Day 2 of "Forty Days On Being A Seven" and it's time for nurturing, acceptance, love.
I go looking for home and I find… the world.
"Forty Days On Being A Seven": Day 1. What does it mean to be home with yourself?
I am ranting, apparently for something good.
It's late, I am tired, and words are coming out of me for those reasons. Or so I thought.
It had to end with lessons.
Between “used to” and “getting used to”…
One's in the past and should be left there. The other is in the present... and hopefully the future too.
Dear 2025 me,
Go be intentionally foolish. Go be brave. Go be experimental.
And my love, go choose only one thing.
Money and meaning and mooo.
Mooo? It makes sense later, i think.
When love on the brain brings thoughts, tears, and touchstone topics.
It's a day off and I'm letting my brain loose. So it decides to come back with feelings, memories, and questions I need to ask myself.
What really matters…
is what makes you/me happy, and the people we decide to care for.