I don’t look the same as I did a few months ago.
Not just physically… but mentally too.
I’ve been changing in ways that people probably don’t even notice. Learning how to be stronger, how to deal with things on my own, how to keep going even when I don’t have everything figured out.
Sometimes I try new things, new styles, new versions of myself… just to see what feels right. And honestly? I think that’s part of growing up. You don’t just wake up one day and become who you’re meant to be.
You try. You fail. You change. You try again.
I’m still that girl who dreams of becoming a lawyer. That hasn’t changed at all. If anything… it feels stronger now. Because I know how hard things can get, and I’m still here chasing it.
So yeah, maybe I’m not there yet.
But I’m not the same girl I used to be either.
And that means I’m moving forward.
