Sometimes healing doesn’t look like progress charts or big life changes — sometimes, it looks like writing a letter to the version of yourself you haven’t met yet.
I started this practice on a morning when everything felt heavy. My coffee went cold as I sat by the window, pen in hand, trying to make sense of where I was and where I wanted to be. Instead of writing goals or...
Some days, I don’t write to be read. I write to remember.To catch pieces of myself in the quiet — before life moves too fast again.
Lately, I’ve been filling the margins of my notebook with fragments of thought — half sentences, small reminders, soft truths I don’t want to forget.It’s not polished. It’s not perfect. But it’s mine.
Writing like...
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