Thoughts / Reflections

There comes a moment when what once felt like homeno longer fits who we have become. Not because it was false.Not because it was meaningless.But because growth demands space. Some chapters are meant to be lived fully,not carried forever. We often mistake familiarity for belonging.Comfort for truth.History for destiny. But growth is rarely gentle.It asks…

Sometimes, the people who hurt us the most are not strangers.They are the ones closest to us. The ones who know our silences, our fears, our stories.The ones who know exactly where to touch — because once, we allowed them in. And maybe that’s what hurts the most:not the wound itself, but the trust that…