I’m grateful for everything that forced me to love myself more.

The way I love myself now is so different from how I loved myself a year ago.
It’s worlds apart from how I loved myself 10 years ago… or as a teenager… or as a little girl.

Back then, I thought love meant pleasing others, dimming my light, proving my worth, or being chosen.
Now, I know love as presence. As truth. As choosing myself, again and again, without needing permission.

The way I understand love today is deeper. Softer. More sacred.
And I can see how every heartbreak, every lesson, every silence and scream was designed to bring me back to me.
To help me love myself more honestly. More fully. More gently.

It’s not always been easy, but it has always been for me.

Every step of this journey has been a divine invitation…
To return home to my own heart.

~ Angy-Lee ~
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