I’m not ashamed of what I tolerated anymore.
I see it for what it was; me trying to hold onto love.
Trying to be understood. Trying to make something work that was slowly breaking me.
But I’m not that version of me anymore.
I’m choosing myself now.
I’m setting different standards.
I’m speaking to myself with more love than I ever have.
This is me taking my power back.
Not loudly. Not perfectly.
But intentionally.
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