29 🧸

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28 was heavy.

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it asked me to heal, to grieve, to meet myself in ways i never had before. it tugged me in different directions, broke me open, and at times left me deeply hopeless.

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but somehow, through all of it, it also brought me the sweetest souls: people who love me dearly, who appreciate me and who show up in ways i couldn’t imagine. i‘ve shed old skins. i‘ve learned boundaries. i‘ve discovered a resilience i didn’t know i carried.

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and now, stepping into 29, i feel ever so blessed. wiser. i feel beyond loved. sparkly.

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i feel genuinely seen. i feel surrounded by sweetness and light — and deeply grateful for every flicker of it.

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this new year begins in new york, a city as restless and alive as i feel inside. it feels like a threshold, like walking into a new chapter, with gratitude and wonder.

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here‘s to the next becoming. 💌

— Lux