Today was the day before my birthday, and my body forced me to slow all the way down. The cramps were brutal, so instead of pushing through like I always do, I let myself rest, watch TV, and even reread a book that reminded me why I believe in love. I realized I’ve spent years wanting to be someone worth fighting for—and maybe I finally am. I’m learning balance, intuition, and allowing myself to receive. Even my rebirth gets to happen at my pace.