A Note to the Future Me (From Right Here)
What is something I want the future me to know and understand?
Even if I’m in an uncomfortable season, that’s okay. Discomfort doesn’t mean danger. It doesn’t mean failure. It means I’m in the middle of something real. This is my reminder to change my attitude and widen my perspective. To look at my life from a 1000 miles out instead of zoomed in on today’s noise. To make the best of where I am instead of fighting it.
Right now, my action for today, isn’t to rush or force clarity. My job is to live my best life in the present, mindful moment—and trust that this path exists for a reason. I know in my bones that this season is about freedom: the freedom to heal, to believe again, and to realign my life with what actually matters to me.
I have time.
I have space.
So I’m going to use it to it’s fullest potential, no wasting time, doom-scrolling, avoiding, but rather head-on, I got this.
I am supported. I am not behind. All is well—even when it doesn’t feel dramatic or shiny.
- I will recover.
- I will heal.
- I will get the support I need, and I will take my time doing it.
I’m choosing presence over panic. I’m leaving the past where it belongs, without pretending it didn’t shape me. I still have goals and ambitions—but I’m flexible in how I reach them, because control is an illusion anyway.
What I do know is this: And I am okay.
-Rebecca
