✨29✨ “May flowers bloom in the saddest parts of you.” This year, they did. From pain, came clarity. From endings, came soft beginnings. From giving up, came trying again and again (and again). I’ve grown through the cracks, quietly but surely, and I’m learning to love every version of myself along the way. Here’s to the beauty that always blooms after the storm - to always finding the strength to love, to remain soft, and to start again. 💌