Sometimes, the sadness we couldn’t afford to feel back then finds us when we’re finally ready to hold it.

The more you try to hide who you were, the less power you have to become who you are. You don’t need to erase the past — you need to understand it.

Healing isn’t about how much time has passed — it’s about how deeply the wound has healed underneath. This short post reflects on why patience, not pressure, truly closes emotional wounds.

What if life isn’t meant to be figured out — but played with? This post lightens the seriousness we carry and invites a return to curiosity, joy, and the freedom of treating life as a creative, unfolding scene.