This is not about me
A gentle reminder: the whisper you hear is enough.
Dear You,
The path isn’t mine to lead you down only to show you it exists.
Let’s get one thing straight.
These writings?
They’re not about me.
They’re about you. About the possibilities that open up when you pause and truly hear the whisper in your ear. That whisper is enough to get you rolling.
There’s always something lurking in the house. Not the kind you can squash with a shoe, but something far sneakier: fear.
It creeps in as:
What if I make a mistake?
What will they say?
What if I...
But lately, something’s shifted in me. Now I look at those what if’s through a different lens:
What if I find the clarity and ease I’m in search of?
What if I taste new foods, smell new flowers, hear a different song, see a new mountain?
What if I take on this new adventure—this life—with curiosity and joy?
No, these writings are not for me. They’re a lens I’ve shaped for you. A quiet offering.
Your journey will look different than mine—of this I am sure.
But I open up so you can see what becomes possible the moment you say:
Yes. I am worth this. And so are you.
If something stirred in you… hit the reply button…write me back. I read every reply. No team, no automation, just me.
Still here,
Carolyn
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