And one day—maybe when you are spinning in an office chair for no reason, or blowing the fuzz off a dandelion in a parking lot—you will feel a hand slip into yours.
And you will finally remember: you were never supposed to outgrow yourself. You were only supposed to grow large enough to carry them both. Reclaiming the Inner Child
Reclaiming your inner child is not a one-time event. It is a daily homecoming. It is leaving a note on your own mirror that says: You are allowed to be soft. You are allowed to be curious. You are allowed to change your mind. And one day—maybe when you are spinning in
Let them choose the color of the crayon. Let them jump in the puddle. Let them speak the truth you’ve been filtering through thirty layers of "appropriate." Reclaiming your inner child is not a one-time event
Small. Warm. Unafraid.
