I pray you never succumb to the concept of "supposed to."
That what you are doing right now is not meant exactly for you to be doing. That what your heart longs for might not align with the median. That giving yourself rest is not needed. That a decision for your day is everyone else's priority but not your own. That your continuation is set, never meant to veer or swerve, to dip or sweep higher.
You are not wrong. Your heart is on purpose. You are seen, cherished, and pushed into passions for reasons.
LOVE. WHAT. YOU. DO. Love it and love it all. Love it so frigin much you weird people out.
Friend, the world would be boring without you.
Hi, I'm Chlo.
I've been writing stories inspired by my real and imaginative experiences since I learned at age 7 that if you fold and staple construction paper together, it sort of looks like a real book. I have always craved soul serving stories- ones that melt like butter in your mind as you hear your heart explained out loud.
This here is my home away from home. When I'm not exploring neighborhood coffeehouses, driving down the Pacific Coast (again), or loving on all my people - I'm probably here, with you. Come on in! Scroll around. I hope you feel less alone.