✦ On late blooming: 006
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You spent years apologizing for your timeline. For the slow start, the long middle, the life that didn’t look like the brochure at thirty, or forty, or now. You wore your lateness like an asterisk next to everything you’d built.
You didn’t miss the season. You were becoming the kind of thing that takes longer to grow.
Redwoods don’t apologize for their rings. Neither should you. What arrives late in a woman’s life arrives with the weight of everything she survived to get there - and that is not a diminished thing. That is the whole point.
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