This has been a beautiful year. It’s quite wild to think how much has changed, yet much has remained constant. I’ve fallen out of a deep love, but learned to enjoy solitude. I’ve rooted deeper friendships and expanded my horizons. I’ve learned to love discomfort, and I’ve written more than just love letters to you. I’ve explored different people and ideas, and have taken a new approach to learning: being. I suppose amidst everything, I’ve really learned to just simply be. It’s taken me until now to cultivate it, because it goes against certain elements of my nature, but it’s brought me peace and contentment despite uncertainty. I’ve loved hard and grieved hard, but I have overcome the crippling fear of both. So here I am flowing, going forth. I know not where, but the possibilities that lie within that bring me great joy. I am not static, but a steady stream. May this next year continue to give and take, so that I may move forward on my path.
everything is blooming most recklessly
I’m Kaila. I like music and art and people who don’t take themselves too seriously. I’m 19 and life is strange. But it feels good.
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