I found this in my journal reading back…I tailored my Instagram page to this topic this week as well.

I have come to understand that letting go is accepting that the dream I had of my future was not the same future that God had planned for me. It was not the same future that the universe had planned for me. It does not mean that the future that I am going to have is any less important or I am any less of a person. The new plan is just different. I will accept the things that are placed in front of me. I will be the best aunt, I will be the best fur mom, and I will be the best pseudo mom to those who need me for their season. This was not easy for me to do, but it has made breathing much easier.