Be your authentic self ! Unless your authentic self is mean to people ... Then maybe be a little less authentic and a bit more kind...😊

I don’t always have the answers. But I’m starting to trust the version of me who asks better questions.

I used to think my sensitivity was a weakness. Something to numb. To drink away. To quiet down. But really - it’s a gift. I just needed better boundaries. And a little more belief in myself.

When the same story returns, it doesn’t always mean pain. Sometimes, it just hands you the pen - and fresh ink to write it differently.

Self-growth is great until it feels like self-pressure. Sometimes I don’t want to “level up.” I just want to be - soft, messy, human.

Love bombing the streets...? Guilty as charged!!

I’m not thriving every day. But choosing awareness over autopilot...that’s where real change starts.

You can’t think clearly in a storm. Sometimes the smartest move is to wait it out.

You’re allowed to begin again. Even if it’s Sunday night. Even if you didn’t “use” the weekend well. Your timing is still divine.

When you can just be your own biggest fan... Zero gravity, maximum self-belief.

Sometimes life takes off the stabilisers without warning. One minute you're steady... The next, you're wobbling, wondering if you ever learned to ride at all.

Confidence isn’t about being loud. It’s about being kind to yourself when no one’s watching.

Spreading love and light like it's my full-time job... but some people try to drag you down while you're flying on a magic carpet of hopes and dreams. Keep soaring above the noise.

Never give up. Push through. Spread sparkle. Love yourself.

My nervous system is a little dramatic. But to be fair, so is the world right now.

The real win? Making it to Friday with your values intact.

Me 🤣

Seshdog: “We don’t reward the bare minimum!” Sobercat: Buys crystals after putting one load of washing on 🤣 Me: “I earned this.” ☺️

Theory reads well. But fieldwork teaches you where it hurts.