clinging to enchanting autumn trees while i journal across the afternoon, baby boy dream-nestled by my side, this hushed and ochre hour late in the year when everything, everything, feels like a memory. or a memory-to-be.????????✨
Let’s play a little game of “What would happen if?” Shall we?! ????????♀️
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WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF...✨
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You stopped ignoring your dreams?
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You dared to believe in the impossible?
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You gave yourself grace to fail?
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You used your failure as fuel for succ