The Journal
This isn’t just a blog. It’s a mirror.A place where I stop hiding behind “I’m fine.”
Stop trying to be easy to love.Quiet. Helpful. Nice.Always available. Always agreeable.Always… tired.
This journal is where I tell the truth.The messy kind. The kind I used to keep inside.
I write about the guilt I feel when I say no.The fear of taking up space.The habit of putting myself last, then calling it love.
Sometimes it’s a memory.Sometimes a moment of clarity.Sometimes just a question I’m still sitting with.
If you’ve ever felt the pressure to be perfect,to please everyone but yourselfI hope these words feel like a deep breath.
Because I’m learning to choose me.And maybe, reading this, you will too.
Welcome in.