Becoming: Where I Am Right Now

There’s something sacred about this space I’m in.
It’s not a mountaintop, not yet a valley.

It’s the in-between—the becoming. I’m no longer the woman I used to be. I’ve shed skins, outgrown old habits, walked away from patterns that kept me small. 

But I’m not quite at the destination either. And maybe that’s okay. Maybe the becoming is the destination for now. Where I am right now is messy. Some days I feel radiant, aligned, confident in who I’m becoming. 

Other days, I doubt everything—my path, my purpose, even my worth. But I’m learning that both feelings can exist together. Progress isn’t always loud. Healing isn’t always beautiful. Growth doesn’t always look like success—it often looks like sitting with discomfort and still choosing not to give up.

I’m in a place where silence feels safer than over-explaining. Where peace matters more than approval. Where I crave real connection over temporary distractions. I’m learning to be present in my own body, to trust my own rhythm, to walk my own way—even if no one claps for it.

This is where I am right now:
Soft but not weak.
Growing, not rushing.
Breaking cycles and building a future that feels like home. 

And if you’re in this space too—in the middle of a chapter, figuring it out as you go—just know this: becoming is enough. You don’t have to have all the answers. You just need to keep showing up for yourself.