for a long time
I thought my life
was something
just beyond me
waiting
on the right person
the right moment
the right version of myself
I kept reaching
for a future
that always seemed
one step away
and while I was searching
life was happening
in quiet mornings
in laughter
I almost didn’t notice
in small moments
that asked nothing from me
except to be there
I spent years
trying to become someone
worthy
of the life I wanted
as if joy
was something earned
as if peace
needed permission
as if I had to arrive
before I could begin
but one day
without anything changing
I looked around
and realized
the life I had been chasing
wasn’t ahead of me
it was here
waiting patiently
while I learned
how to stay
the friendships
the laughter
the version of me
who sleeps peacefully
who laughs loudly
who no longer measures
her worth
by who chooses her
she was never lost
she was waiting
and maybe that is
the miracle
not that everything worked out
not that every wound healed
or every question
found an answer
but that after all this time
I finally arrived
and found
the life that waited for me
had been holding my place
all along
Jacque
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