When You Finally Choose Yourself

There comes a moment…

quiet, soft, and sacred

when you realise no one is coming to save you.

Not because no one cares.

But because this choice was always yours to make.

To stop waiting for the perfect time.

To stop shrinking, overgiving, doubting.

And to finally say - I’m ready to choose me.

This isn’t selfish.

It’s holy.

It’s the moment your healing begins to root itself in devotion, not desperation.

Your peace matters.

Your body deserves rest.

Your soul deserves support.

And you don’t have to do it alone.

When you're ready to choose yourself, my space is here to hold you.