"Dear"

 At this moment, I feel called to write down my inner thoughts. This is a solemn season of my life, one where silence is slowly embracing me. I am grounding myself in introspection, learning how to see things without guilt or shame. I stand on my own now. The journey of motherhood is subjective. It can be conformity or freedom. It is a choice. Deep within, I know I am not a victim of life. Everything I have learned about this world has come through independence—through observing, through understanding the behaviors of others. My upbringing was not easy, and even now it weighs heavily on me when I revisit it. Yet I choose peace, even if that peace comes from doing nothing at all. Life is simply an experience. Happiness is not something found outside of us, but something shaped by our choices. We create the life we deserve through decision-making—by choosing what truly matters, by setting priorities, and by learning not to surrender ourselves to every external influence. Not everyt...