Lately, I’ve been feeling that familiar feeling again. The feeling that something inside me is changing quietly. Not dramatically. Not impulsively. Just slowly. And honestly? I think difficult seasons naturally force people to reevaluate themselves. After everything that happened these past few months, I noticed myself questioning things more deeply…

Looking back now, I honestly still don’t fully understand how I managed to carry everything emotionally these past few months. It feels blurry when I think about it. Like my brain immediately switched into survival mode and never really stopped moving. My mama got hospitalized. My partner got injured. Responsibilities…