Patience, growth, and grace live within me.

I have always loved moving my body — exercising, practicing yoga, and breathing mindfully. These rituals bring balance to my inner peace. Yet, as someone who is neurodivergent, focus doesn’t always come easily, and staying consistent can feel like a challenge.

But these past few years have shaped me in ways I never imagined. I have rebuilt myself from the ground up. I have healed wounds left by a narcissist. I have learned to love myself deeply and to embrace the warmth of my new family — the greatest gift God has ever placed in my life. Through this gift, I found the courage to heal, release, and grow.

Now, as October arrives — one of my most cherished months — I step into a new chapter. I begin a consistent diet and exercise routine, not out of obligation, but as an act of devotion to myself. I am surrounded by the support of my friends, my family, and, above all, the most important person in my life: me. This is my time to choose myself again. Healing has taught me patience, maturity, and a deeper kindness — both toward the world around me and toward my own heart.

 This is my season of rising, of returning to myself, and of becoming everything I was always meant to be.