Catching my Breath
Dear Daddy, I missed you a little extra today. It wasn’t a meltdown—just tiredness mixed with hormones—but somehow it felt like a beautiful, quiet wave of emotion. The past few weeks have been extraordinary, and I’m still catching my breath. Sleep has been scarce, life has been full of whirlwind moments, yet quietly, I’m mind-blown watching my dreams unfold, one by one. I wish you were here to witness it with me. Dreams That Kept Me Awake For years, my dreams kept me awake at night, restless and determined. And through it all, you were there. You reminded me that I could create a life I truly desired. The journey wasn’t smooth, but patience, faith, and doing my part allowed everything to unfold. I still remember missing my first flight to Brazil. I was devastated, crying when I called you, feeling like the universe had betrayed me. But you didn’t rush to fix things. You just listened. You let me pour out all my frustration and exhaustion. You told me to sleep, recharge, and keep g...
