Adaptability has always been something that came so naturally to me. The ability to change, accept change, embrace her, flow with her. Change is dependable. Historically I’ve used that as an excuse to forgo consistency in other areas of my life. Always on the move, never getting too comfortable in one place, never letting anyone too close to my heart outside of my friendships. Deep, honest love means and open vulnerable heart. It means change, a type of change I’ve never been good at accepting. A level of vulnerability that I rarely like to expose myself too without shaming myself for it first. I sense though, that too is changing within me. Softer edges and bit by bit, less shame for allowing my heart to be vulnerable. 🔮❤️