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At twenty-six, it feels like my life is running in circles-
the same struggles, the same questions, the same silence from the universe.
I keep waiting for a sign, a shift, a breakthrough...
but all I hear is the echo of my own footsteps taking me back to where I started.
Some days, I feel invisible.
Not unloved-just unseen.
Not forgotten-just unknown.
Yet, even in this quiet confusion, I'm learning:
maybe the journey stalls not to punish, but to teach.
Life isn't against me-it's shaping me, carving me, preparing me
for a version of myself I've yet to meet.
Perhaps the universe isn't ignoring me at all.
Perhaps it's waiting for me to recognize my own power first.
This is not the end of my story-
just the part where I, the hero, am still learning to rise.
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