I’ve Outgrown Scarcity…

There are moments when life makes you sit in the mirror of yourself—uncomfortable, unflinching, and necessary. This was one of those moments.

I looked at where I’ve been: the places where I was undervalued, the jobs and relationships where I shrank, the times I accepted scraps while giving everything. I carried all of that like proof that I had to fight for my worth.

But here I am now, standing in a truth I can no longer ignore: I’ve outgrown that version of me. The timid one. The one who stayed quiet. The one who believed worth was something to be earned instead of embodied.

I feel the boldness in me rising—the kind that doesn’t apologize for needing space, money, or care. The kind that isn’t afraid of desire or abundance. The kind that says, I can hold all of me—the anger, the gratitude, the hunger, the grace—and still be whole.

It’s clarity, not bitterness. It’s finally naming the gap between who I was who I am blooming into.

I’ve outgrown scarcity.
I’ve outgrown undervaluing myself.
I’ve outgrown the silence that swallowed my voice.

And what’s left is abundance. Alignment. A louder, truer me.

This is not a goodbye to the old me—it’s an inheritance. Every past version made this present possible. But I refuse to keep carrying what I’ve vowed to set down.

I’m stepping forward. Full. Enough. Ready.

Here’s to blooming louder, truer, and more abundantly than ever before.

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This reflection is part of my ongoing journey to live with intention, courage, and abundance. May it remind you that your blooming is sacred, too. 🌿✨
Yours in haute healing,
DreamGirl✍🏾