10/18/2025
After-work hangs with friends where you just… talk about life, you know? The human mind. Who we’re becoming. All the messy, beautiful stuff. 💫
And somewhere in the conversation tonight, this wave of gratitude just washed over me… because we were talking about safe spaces, about having people you can be real with. And my friends were like, “I wish I had that.”
And it hit me—one of the most precious gifts I’ve been given this year is finding my authentic self. The REAL me—not the version I thought I needed to be. And then (here’s the magic part ✨) actually giving her grace. Room to exist. Space to be imperfect and still worthy. Still enough.
But what made me feel so grateful tonight?
Being reminded that I have friends in my life where I can share what’s truly on my mind without that fear of judgment creeping in. Safe spaces like that are rare. Like, truly, deeply rare. 🤍
Sitting here now and I just feel so incredibly blessed. For these people. For this version of myself I’m finally making peace with. For moments like tonight that remind me what really matters. 💜✨