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A deeply personal Saturday poem about letting go of comparison, trusting your journey, and finding peace in being yourself.
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A Tune Beneath the Wheel
Some places do not introduce themselves. They simply recognise you.
I did not arrive here as a stranger….the stones knew the rhythm of my footsteps, the air folded around me like a memory I had once lived but never fully named. Sitting before the ancient wheel, I felt time loosen its grip as though I had returned, not to a place, but to a feeling that had been waiting patiently within me.
- The Quiet Return
Some journeys don't lead us to new places—they lead us back to the person we quietly left behind. - Series #4: Learning to Self-Promote Without Feeling Guilty
From quiet achievement to confident self-advocacy, discover how immigrant women can embrace visibility without guilt in the Canadian workplace. - Saturday
A deeply personal Saturday poem about letting go of comparison, trusting your journey, and finding peace in being yourself.
