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It’s not my birthday yet but the energy is already shifting. I’m not turning 30 (not yet, lol), but 25 feels like a chapter worth pausing for. A soft milestone. A quiet checkpoint. A moment to look back and say: “Wait, I really made it through all that?” This pre-birthday shoot isn’t just for aesthetic pics (although yes, I’m serving curlers and chaos realness 💅📞). It’s for the version of me that’s grown slowly, silently, stubbornly over the past few years. The version that’s starting to unlearn the pressure to have everything figured out by 25. This time, there’s no big party. Just matcha in hand, a pink candle, and a calm kind of celebration. One that says, “You’re doing better than you think.” Twenty-five is weird. Old enough to feel the weight of expectations, young enough to still change your mind 10 times in a day. Some days I feel on track, other days I feel completely lost. But what I do know is, I’m still becoming and that deserves to be celebrated. So yeah, it’s not my birthday yet. But I’m already proud of how far I’ve come. And I’m even more excited about who I’m slowly becoming.
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