evolving

but I’m learning that confusion doesn’t mean I’m lost. it just means I’m changing. And maybe that’s the point of your twenties: not to find one definitive purpose, but to keep choosing what feels true, again and again, until the path starts to feel like home.

Choices are always fleeting. What makes us human and sustains us through life are our roots and our ability to whether change. The fig tree roots run deep and blooms in seasons. The tree does not worry when the figs fall, because it knows that new ones will grow. Doors are opening and closing all the time. When I look up at strong women I admire, I... See more

We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, forget who we were. I have already lost touch with a couple of people I used to be;