I woke up today with my phone at 2%, a text from my mom I forgot to answer for three days, and a mysterious stain on my shirt that I think is coffee but I’m choosing to believe is art.

We’re all just little creatures trying our best. And “our best” changes every single day. Some days your best is a promotion. Other days, your best is brushing your teeth before noon. Both count. I’m not here to give you a 10-step plan to change your life by next Tuesday. That’s a lot of pressure, and frankly, I don’t have the sticky notes for that.

With love and a little bit of chaos,

💌

That’s not me.

Whatever it is, I see you. And I’m proud of you.