Life really is fragile and precious; the people we meet, the moments we’re given, and the experiences we go through are quiet miracles we don’t slow down to appreciate enough. Each memory, each joy, and even each heartbreak slowly shapes us into who we are today, and that’s something worth holding close and waking up for. It’s always special to be invited into someone’s story like this, to walk beside their journey for a moment and be reminded how short, beautiful, and meaningful our time on this planet can be
Loved reading a bit more about the paths you've taken, what a full and rich life you've lived already and I'm sure there's more to come. Like you, I don't think that little girl that was once me would have ever thought I'd end up where I am now, but I'm so happy I'm here 😊
What a moving article.
Life really is fragile and precious; the people we meet, the moments we’re given, and the experiences we go through are quiet miracles we don’t slow down to appreciate enough. Each memory, each joy, and even each heartbreak slowly shapes us into who we are today, and that’s something worth holding close and waking up for. It’s always special to be invited into someone’s story like this, to walk beside their journey for a moment and be reminded how short, beautiful, and meaningful our time on this planet can be
Thank you for sharing
Thank you for reading. You said it so well; you got to the heart of it.
Loved reading a bit more about the paths you've taken, what a full and rich life you've lived already and I'm sure there's more to come. Like you, I don't think that little girl that was once me would have ever thought I'd end up where I am now, but I'm so happy I'm here 😊
But don't we love that little girl so much? I'm glad you're happy where you are!
One of my earliest memories is my grandmother reading Heidi to me :) Lovely piece, Rachel!
Such a lovely memory ❤️ thanks for reading!