one of the sweetest things life has given me is being the first person a little girl trusts with her strangest question i never want her curiosity to be met with shame bc some parts of who we become only grow when they’re met with kindness
my confidence wasn’t built overnight
i keep telling my family there’s something different about me today and let them list every compliment they can think of until someone finally guesses the one i wanted to hear❤️
all i really need is a pencil a sharpener a blank page and an honest storm of feelings
to write without trying to make sense of it all once they’re written they’ll finally become part of my past instead of my present