Maturing is realizing that not everyone is meant to stay — and that doesn’t mean they were a mistake.
Some people are mirrors. Some are teachers.
Some are simply chapters. And it’s okay to outgrow them.
I don’t owe anyone permanence just because we shared a moment.
I’ve learned to stop forcing closure.
Sometimes the healing is in the unanswered questions.
In the silence that follows the storm.
In choosing to move forward anyway.
It’s realizing that I can still be a good person even if someone misunderstood me.
That I don’t have to shrink to keep the peace — I can be kind and clear.
I can walk away and still wish them well.
Maturing is noticing when I’m performing instead of living.
Catching myself mid-people-pleasing and gently asking, “But what do you want, really?”
And then giving myself permission to want it.
It’s not always easy.
But it’s always worth it.
I am not here to be everything for everyone.
I am here to be fully, completely, unapologetically… me.
Love,
Chits!
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