MY TURN
This chapter of my life is called MY TURN.
Not because I suddenly became selfish, but because I have been selfless for too long.
I gave until my hands were empty, loved until my chest was tired, stayed in places that were shrinking my spirit just to prove I was loyal.
Now I choose me, not loudly, not for applause, but intentionally, I’m choosing my growth, even when it makes people uncomfortable. I’m choosing my peace, even when it looks like distance, choosing my healing, even when others prefer me broken because broken people are easier to control.
For years, I was the “understanding one.”, the one who made excuses for disrespect, one who stayed silent to keep the room comfortable, who carried other people’s pain while bleeding quietly in corners, the one who showed up for everyone, even when nobody showed up for me, and look at me now, still standing, Still breathing, Still here, but this time, I’m standing differently.
My back is straighter,
My boundaries are louder than my mouth,
My silence is no longer weakness; it’s discernment.
I don’t chase, I don’t beg, I don’t over-explain.
If you don’t see my value, that’s not my emergency anymore.
This is the season where I stop shrinking to fit rooms that were never built for me.
The season where I stop watering relationships that only grow weeds.
The season where I stop proving my worth to people who benefit from doubting it.
I am not heartless,
I am healed enough to stop bleeding on people who didn’t cut me,
and strong enough to stop allowing people who did.
I have learned that peace is expensive,
It costs old friendships,
It costs familiar chaos,
It costs the version of me that survived on crumbs and called it love,
And I am finally willing to pay that price,
Some people will call this “changed.”
Good 😊
I didn’t come this far to remain the same person who tolerated disrespect just to avoid loneliness.
Loneliness with dignity is lighter than company that feels like war.
In this chapter, I move with intention,
I choose rest without guilt,
I choose distance without drama,
I choose myself without apology,
I am no longer available for emotional labour that goes unpaid,
No longer available for one-sided love.
No longer available for being the strong one while nobody checks on my strength.
If you walk with me now, you walk with the healed version of me.
And if you can’t walk with me, I release you with clean hands and a calm heart.
No curses,
No bitterness,
Just boundaries.
This is MY TURN to grow without permission,
to protect my peace without explanation,
to love myself without waiting for someone else to do it first,
I am choosing me,
And this time, I’m not looking back.
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