Epilogue

If you are here, reading this, I hope you find something that speaks to you. Maybe a thought that sparks one of your own. Maybe a reminder that ideas change, that nothing is fixed, that it’s okay to grow into different versions of yourself.

And if you, the child I have loved and always will, find yourself here someday, know that this is a part of me. A part that existed before you were born, a part that evolved as you grew, and a part that continues even now.

I don’t expect you to read it all. I don’t expect you to agree with everything I’ve written. But if you take anything away from this, let it be this:

These words are not instructions. They are simply a record of what I saw, what I thought, and what I tried to understand. The rest is yours to decide.