INSPIRED BY A POEM
Veil of Becoming
For years, I kept waiting to feel ready. Ready to speak without second-guessing myself. Ready to stop comparing who I was with who I thought I should be. Every time I reached for that version of me, it seemed to move a little farther away. One day, I stopped chasing it. Nothing changed overnight. I simply gave myself permission to grow at my own pace, and somehow that became enough.