And maybe it's fine to be confused, confused about what you want to be, what you want in life, who you want to become. Maybe it's okay to not know whether your dreams make sense, or if your heart is leading you somewhere real or just somewhere warm. It's okay to change paths, to lose interest in what once excited you, to outgrow places, people, and versions of yourself you thought were forever. You're still young, still learning how the world moves and how your heart beats in rhythm with it. Life isn't a race to figure it all out; it's a slow, gentle unfolding of moments that will make sense only when you look back. So breathe. Wander. Doubt. Try again. You have time, oceans of it and somewhere in all that confusion, you're quietly becoming everything you're meant to be.