In Love We Trust

January felt like whiplash, it happened fast and I learned more than ever what I don’t know and what I unabashedly want to aspire and desire.

I’ve learned as a thirty year old woman, that yes sometimes it's anxiety, but what I had a hard time labeling was actually excitement. What if it all goes well?

I learned on a deeper level, that it is absolutely okay if I’m not understood. I don’t know how else to be. 

I learned that it's important to admit that what was true before is not true now. The truth can change.  

Most importantly, I learned that I am in good hands.

I am so intrigued by the process of releasing the narrative and stepping into what I imagined for myself and work from there. I look forward to learning endlessly as I continue to recreate. 

I am committed to breaking down, taking walls apart, and rebuilding as I need. 

In a month labeled for love, I lean into the type of self love that plays with space to be fluid. Because, the unknown is vast and I give myself trust as my most loving gesture.