“You’re so lucky.” No. I earned it. I kept showing up. I stayed up late, lost people, hit breaking points, and still kept going. I wanted to quit more times than I can count. But I didn’t.
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rain on the pavement, reflections stretching under streetlights. some evenings feel like a pause button, not sad, not happy, just a soft moment to exist in.
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some days the brave thing is closing the tab letting the idea rest and trusting it’ll come back kinder 🤍
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