Let’s see.
If you ask my friends, they’d probably say I’m thoughtful. Caring. The kind of person who remembers your favorite song, your go-to comfort snack, and the small details you thought no one noticed.
They say I’m a great listener. Not just with words, but with silences too — the pauses that say more than someone knows how to express. I lead with love. Not in a fluffy, perfect way, but in a grounded, sometimes messy, very real way.
But if you ask me?
I’m still becoming. Still softening into the parts of me that used to be too guarded. Still learning how to give myself the same grace I offer others. I’m someone who’s fallen, gotten back up, and still chooses to believe in beauty — even when it shows up late, imperfect, or in pieces.
I guess, I’d say: I’m a quiet kind of strong. And I care deeply. Maybe that’s enough to start with.
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