Non Fiction • Jul 22, 2026 • 2 min read

Finding Myself

Finding Myself When did you stop recognising the person staring back at you? How many pieces of yourself have you given away trying to be enough for everyone else? Who would you be if you stopped carrying the weight of other people's choices? Can you forgive those who hurt you without forgetting what they did? More importantly... Can you forgive yourself for surviving the only way you knew how? This isn't the story of a woman who found all the answers. It's the story of a woman who finally stopped looking for herself in everyone else and realised she'd been there all along, waiting patiently to be found. Sometimes, finding yourself isn't about becoming someone new. It's about remembering who you were before life convinced you that you weren't enough.