🌻Chapter 19
Today, I turned 19. Such an odd number abi? Lol This past year taught me things no textbook ever could. About letting go, about holding on. About trusting God, even when the picture wasn't clear. About loving myself, even when I didn't feel enough. At 19, I’m not trying to have it all figured out. I've come to understand that knowing me, finding me , loving me, is a life long journey. But I know I’m growing. I know I’m healing, I'm learning to forgive myself for all the wrongs I've been through. And I know I’m walking into something beautiful. I'm becoming. This age feels like quiet confidence. Like choosing peace over pressure. Like soft girl era, but rooted in divine strength. I’ve cried, laughed, failed, learned, tried again. I’ve lost people, found myself, and still managed to keep showing up. That alone deserves celebration. So here’s to 19: To loving louder. To praying bolder. To walking into rooms like I belong, because I do. To writing my st...