15/02/2025
25.
Wow. That number feelsā¦ big. Not in a scary way, but in a wow, Iāve really lived kind of way.
I think about who I was at 15, then 20. So much has changed, yet some things have stayed the same. Iāve had dreams that scared me, little wins that reminded me why I keep going. And somehow, through all of it, Iām here.
Iām grateful. For growth, because even when it felt slow, it was happening. For resilience, because Iāve had moments that shook me, but I didnāt break. For love, because Iāve felt it in ways I never expected, from people I never saw coming.
Iāve built things with my own hands, learned lessons I never signed up for, and found beauty in places I once ignored. Iām still figuring things out, still evolving, but I like who Iām becoming.
So, hereās to 25. To more love, more laughter, more showing up, even on the hard days. One day at a time. One picture at a time. One memory at a time.
Happy birthday to me.
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š my sweet and talented self
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