We forget how far we’ve actually come. Everything you’ve survived. Everything you’ve learned. Everything you’ve grown through.
You don’t owe the world a perfect version of yourself, you owe yourself the freedom to bloom at your own pace. Let your journey be imperfect, honest, and full of hope. Nothing meant for you will ever require you to chase it.
You don’t owe the world perfection. You don’t owe them an explanation. You owe yourself the chance to become everything you once thought you weren’t allowed to be.
Bloom slowly.
Bloom loudly.
Bloom imperfectly.
Bloom exactly as you are.
Because your growth is not a luxury, it’s your birthright🥳

This is me trying SO hard to bloom, with a filter on, zero sunlight, and a Pepsi Max as my emotional support beverage😂🔥
Honestly, if flowers needed this much caffeine to grow, the entire planet would be a desert😬
But here I am, blossoming…
digitally📸😂
