There comes a moment when you realize how exhausting it is to wait, to be noticed, approved of, or chosen. That longing slowly teaches you to abandon parts of yourself just to feel worthy of staying. Letting go of that urge is not bitterness, it is self-respect learning to breathe.
Choosing yourself means standing in your own corner even when no one is watching. It is deciding that your presence, your feelings, your becoming do not need permission. When you choose yourself first, love stops feeling like something you chase and starts feeling like something you deserve. 🤍
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