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Journal - August 2026
Recently, I have found myself meeting the most beautiful people. Not because they are perfect, but because they know who they are becoming. There is something that happens as we grow older. Little by little, we begin to hear ourselves more clearly than the noise around us. We start recognizing the quiet feeling of yes. The gentle pull of no. Boundaries become less about keeping people out and more about staying in relationship with ourselves. I don't think becoming ourselves
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