I Come From Many Histories.

This is a sample of some of the things I’ve written recently.

I come from many histories. My soul is a tapestry woven with the threads of different experiences, emotions, and perspectives. Every strand represents a different part of my being, each one adding to the richness of my existence.

There are threads of joy and threads of pain, threads of laughter and threads of tears. There are threads of love and threads of heartbreak, threads of hope and threads of despair. Each thread has its own story to tell, each one adding to the complexity of my soul.

My tapestry is made up of contrasts, of ups and downs, of gains and losses. But it is these contrasts that have created the space for my soul to grow and expand. It is in the moments of struggle and hardship that I have found my strength, my resilience, my ability to keep going even when the road ahead is uncertain.

And yet, it is also in the moments of joy and celebration that I have found my deepest sense of gratitude and appreciation for life. It is in the simple things, the moments of connection with loved ones, the beauty of nature, the small victories, that I find the most profound meaning and purpose.

My tapestry is not perfect. There are knots and tangles, loose threads and frayed edges. But it is these imperfections that give it character, that make it uniquely mine. And it is these imperfections that remind me that life is messy and complicated, but also beautiful and full of possibility.

So I embrace all the threads of my tapestry, the light and the dark, the joy and the pain, the love and the heartbreak. For it is in these threads that I find the true richness of my soul, the depth and complexity that make me who I am.