04/01/2026
This little girl…
She was goofy, sensitive, and a little fearless.
She’d make up games in the pool, talk to animals like they understood her (they did),
and somehow always knew how people were feeling… even when they said nothing.
She was taking in everything.
Not just what was said
but what was felt, what was unsaid, what was underneath it all.
I don’t think anyone fully realized how much she was holding…
and honestly, neither did she.
But I see her now.
And I think a lot of us have a version of her inside of us,
still soft, still intuitive, still paying attention.
Maybe this is your reminder…
that who you were back then
isn’t something you outgrew.
It’s something you get to come back to. 🤍
What was your younger self like (using 3 words)?