Been thinking about how much we celebrate "finding our passion" but sometimes, the things we *don't* choose, the detours, end up being the most defining. Like, the path you resisted the most is the one that actually carved you into who you are. Wild, right?
Been thinking about how much we celebrate "finding our passion" but sometimes, the things we *don't* choose, the detours, end up being the most defining. Like, the path you resisted the most is the one that actually carved you into who you are. Wild, right?
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