08/07/2026
I am 35 today.
And I am grateful.
Grateful for every experience that has shaped me into the woman I am today.
Grateful for every dark moment.
Every challenge.
Every lesson.
I know it’s easy to talk about gratitude once you’ve made it through the storm.
It’s easy to speak about happiness when you’re already happy.
But I’m grateful for the darkness too.
Because it shaped me.
There were days when I had to sit alone with my own thoughts.
Days when everything felt heavy.
Days when it was hard to see the light.
Hard to see the truth.
Hard to be completely honest with myself.
But I stayed there.
I sat in that darkness for as long as I needed to, until I found what needed to be seen, understood, healed, and changed.
Looking back now, I realise those moments weren’t breaking me.
They were building me.
And for that…
I am deeply grateful.
I’m grateful that I can hear the waves of the ocean.
That I can walk barefoot on this beautiful Earth.
That I can smell the earth as she breathes.
That I can witness nature in all her perfection.
I’ve loved her beauty for as long as I can remember.
I’m grateful that I can hear music.
That I can watch the sunrise.
That I can admire the moon… because if you know me, you know how much I love the moon.
I’m grateful for every little, seemingly ordinary thing that brings me joy.
And oh boy…
There are so many of them.
Sometimes I feel like a little child.
And I love that about myself.
But above everything else…
This is the first birthday where I can honestly say…
I’m proud of myself.
Not because I’ve achieved everything.
Not because I’ve figured life out.
But because I know who I am.
I love who I am becoming.
And for the first time in my life…
I truly love myself.
I am 35.
And I couldn’t be more grateful. 🤍
04/07/2026