“Time doesn’t just pass. It holds, reveals and remakes us when we let it.”

Do I need time? Absolutely.
I need time to breathe, to grieve, to grow.
Time to undo the stories I’ve told myself.
Time to learn how to move forward without rushing through the now.
Time to be still, to be messy, to be human.
I need time — not to fix everything, but to understand that not everything needs fixing.
To sit with my emotions without explaining them away.
To make peace with the parts of my life that didn’t go as planned.
To appreciate the chapters that shaped me and the ones I’m still writing.
Time doesn’t promise clarity — but it does offer perspective, if I allow it.
So yes, I need time.
And I’m learning that needing time doesn’t make me weak — it means I’m giving myself grace.

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