07/23/2025
There was a version of me who kept her mouth shut to keep the peace.(Can you even imagine that?)
Who softened her edges, bit her tongue, and played small.
Bless her.
She got me here.
But she’s not the one taking me forward.
Now? I say the thing.
Even if it makes people squirm.
Even if I have to blubber through it.
Even if my nervous system side-eyes me.
Because my voice is sacred.
And so is yours.
✨ Save this for the days you’re tempted to shrink.
✨ Send it to your loudest, wildest, most magical friend.