The Thing No One Tells You About Growing Up
The Quiet Truth Between Expectation and Becoming
You don’t have to have it all figured out.
You’ll find me in the spaces between what you expected and what is. I wear old sweaters and carry warm drinks, not answers. I’ve made peace with the questions that linger past midnight and the soft ache of becoming who you are. I won’t tell you it’s easy. I will sit with you while you figure it out.
What I'm Into: steam curling from a mug, fire escapes at dusk, the pause between words, city parks in fading light, the weight of small things
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