| ​ ​ Hi Reader, Have you ever caught yourself wondering who you really are now that your energy, pace, or capacity has changed? I don’t just mean identity in a philosophical sense. I mean the messy, day-to-day version of it—the way you dress, how you talk about your needs, the people you choose to keep close (or not). The way your values show up in how you live... or how you wish they could show up, if your body just gave you more to work with. For a long time, I thought living authentically meant becoming more me. But as my health changed, I realized that version of authenticity—the bold, outspoken, high-capacity version—wasn’t available anymore. And the longer I kept chasing it, the more disconnected I felt. In this week’s post, I’m sharing something deeply personal and widely misunderstood: Because it’s not about fearlessly sharing your truth. You’ll also find: 
 This one isn’t a how-to. Read it here: ​ I hope this post gives you permission to stop chasing some version of yourself that was never built for the life you have now. Because who you are—today, in this moment—is still worthy of alignment, protection, and care. Talk soon, 
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