I am changing.

Slow and steady. Feeling calmer and more positive

I want to write things that are
more positive and uplifting
and true now
I, naturally, do that 

The magic, joy and mess
that is me 

I’m slowly coming into my
own 
That’s a funny phrase 
Coming into my Own
I’m owning myself
I’m being the truest form 
of me 
Not apologising 

This feels cringey at first
But, I love a bit of cringe!
I will do this
Even when my face is grimacing 
in embarrassment 
Wincing and wondering
Can I?
But my heart says YES

Why aren’t we allowed to believe 
in ourselves?

I am hopeful
I am loving
I see the beauty in me
being exactly who I am 
I am enough
I am worthy 

Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash

Life changes over time

I think it’s powerful to notice yourself changing

It can feel strange to pay attention to the small things. I’m in my head the whole time.

And, you might not notice day to day.