the one place where the noise quiets down and nothing else really matters. my horses have become comfort, peace, healing, and home. just quiet moments that somehow put me back together again 🤍
i used to dread my birthday. to the point where the days leading up to it and even the day of, would cause me to have panic attacks.
but there’s something about your 30s.
in this life, i’m rich in ways i never thought i’d be able to say out loud. i’m chasing my dreams with photography, and it’s given me more than i could ever put into words. i’m surrounded by love every single day. i have two incredible dogs, two beautiful horses, and people who remind me what really matters.
and even though i carry the grief of losing my grandma every day, it’s changed me. it’s taught me how fragile life is and how important it is to hold onto the small, quiet moments.
life doesn’t end in your 30s.
if anything, it’s just beginning.
i’m grateful for another trip around the sun.
glory to God 🤍
