01/04/2026
Great artical. If we do not believe in ourselves, who will ?
So what — I’m positive.
Believe me, I know that not everything is roses. I’ve lived enough life to know that some days ache, some seasons stretch you thin, and some moments take more from you than you think you have to give.
But if I’m stuck riding this spinning ball of rock anyway, I’m going to make the best of it.
That doesn’t mean toxic positivity or pretending the hard stuff doesn’t exist. It means choosing hope when cynicism would be easier. It means noticing the small joys tucked into ordinary days. It means laughing loudly, loving deeply, and finding light even when the edges feel heavy.
I’ve learned that positivity isn’t about denying reality — it’s about deciding how much power you give it. I can acknowledge the pain and still choose gratitude. I can honour the struggle and still look for beauty.
This life is messy, unpredictable, and sometimes unfair. But it’s also miraculous. And while I’m here, I’m choosing to show up with an open heart, a grounded spirit, and the belief that joy is something we actively create.
So yes, I’m positive.
Not because life is perfect —
but because it’s happening, and I’m here for all of it. 🩷
Thanks Stacie Martin for the beautiful inspiration x