Finding Out

Finding out what I’m really about hasn’t been easy.

I’ve tried to fit into so many molds,
chased goals that weren’t truly mine,
and listened to what others expected of me.

But deep down, I felt lost,
like I was living someone else’s story,
not my own.

It took time and pain to start peeling back the layers,
to face my fears, my desires, and my truth.

Now, I’m slowly learning what matters to me,
what makes me feel alive,
what I’m willing to fight for,
and what I need to let go.

It’s a messy, ongoing process,
but every step brings me closer
to who I really am.

And that feels worth everything.

Blessed.