I am free. It’s literally
my name, and it’s taken 46 years for the slow dawning of what this means to surface.
I am free to be who I was created to be, whether or not others like or approve. I am free to be as weird and wild as I want. I am free to try new things, and to loop back through what I thought I knew and find something different. I am free to let go of what I thought I wanted in order to embrace what actually zings my soul.
I am free to enjoy and rest and plan for goodness and happiness.
Guest post by @libertysandersbain (Instagram.)