I found my spark again.
A lot has happened since I last wrote, even though it’s only been a couple of months. A lot of changes around me, in me. A lot of shackles have been removed. I don’t feel tied down anymore. I’m getting comfortable in my own skin again, too.
It’s an exhilarating feeling, having the freedom to be oneself.
I’ve chased my own authenticity for years now. I don’t know if I’ll ever stop, but I feel as though every day brings me closer and closer.
Growing up, I was taught who I was didn’t matter, but since my early twenties, I’ve been told I do matter. I once said my life’s cycles operates in tens. I’m in a new decade now, and the tragedies of my past are dimming behind me as a new dawn rises.
Though there is still grief for what I have left behind, it mingles with the thrill, the hope, of running towards that new horizon.
Come with me. Let’s chase those stars together and see what new worlds we might discover.