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For a long time, I set my authentic self aside. I learned to put the needs of others first, and somewhere along the way, I lost touch with who I really was.

Over the past few years, I’ve begun to see that the version of myself I lived as wasn’t truly me, it was shaped by expectations, conditioning, and old wounds layered on over time.

As so many outer structures are shifting and falling away, I feel that false self softening too. What’s emerging feels unfamiliar at times, but also more honest and real.

Right now, I’m simply in the process of remembering, gently, the part of me that longs to live with authenticity and quiet joy.

If any of this resonates, you’re welcome to leave a word, a symbol, or even just a 💛. Presence is enough.

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