I’m 31 now, and I find myself in a quieter season of life. It’s not so much about chasing something or holding back—it’s more about giving myself the space to understand what truly matters to me.
I’m not looking for a relationship right now, and probably won’t be for some time.
Things of the heart have always come rarely, and maybe that’s why I value them so deeply when they do. There’s no sense of being behind, just a sense of walking my own path, however slow or uncertain it may seem.