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Still trying
I feel like I'm falling behind, but I'm trying to remind myself that everyone has their own timing. Some days I believe it. Other days I don't. But I keep showing up anyway.
A letter to my past self
You survived every single bad day you thought you wouldn't. You're still here, and that means everything. I wish I could go back and hold your hand. But you made it. You're reading this now.
Something I wish someone told me
Asking for help is not weakness. I spent three years convincing myself I could handle everything alone. I couldn't. And the moment I finally reached out, I felt lighter than I had in years.
Small poem
Some days I water myself
like a plant no one is watching.
Quietly.
Just enough to stay alive.
Turns out that's enough.
I don't know where I'm going
And for the first time I'm trying to be okay with that. Everyone around me seems to have a plan. I don't. But I'm learning that not having a plan doesn't mean I'm lost forever maybe I'm just still finding my way.