I started playing with my camera while letting certain lights in. This photo captures my energy. An energy I tried to dull over the years. I thought I wanted to get back to a past version of myself. Odd that you have to learn you will never be who you were. Rather you carry fragments of yourself past, present and future. A balance of light and dark. As a mother you lose sight of your wants, dreams, goals and desires. You focus on your children. As your children find their own vision you’re left feeling lost. I am lost no more. 10+ years of walking a healing path. A journey of mending generational trauma. Listening without speaking. Releasing emotional baggage that was weighing me down. Ignoring the judgement of others and verbalizing my truth. To stop searching for remnants of who I was and start loving who I am. New Year’s Eve I made one resolution… To walk into the new year lighter by leaving the past in the past. It is written.