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I haven’t spoken on this since it happened. It hasn’t been about what went wrong or who said what but about spending the last few months focusing on what truly matters to me: refining my craft, understanding my values, and reconnecting with why I create in the first place. I’ve taken time to step back, reflect, and dive deep into what drives me, and that’s been the real gift. Through it all, I’ve learned to embrace the process, trust myself, and appreciate the journey God is leading me on. For those who understand that, no words are necessary. My movement, my art, is how I communicate. It’s how I express everything that words can’t capture. Movement is a universal language. It connects us in ways beyond explanation. It’s where I’m at home and how I share my truth with the world. for those who don’t understand - explanations will never be enough. One moment, people want to see you shine. The next moment, they want to see you fail. I’ve watched love turn into criticism, and seen people twist my words, speaking as if they were in the room with me when they weren’t. And for what? All I ever really wanted was something simple: credit for my work and a repost. That’s it. But instead of getting recognition, the internet created its own narrative, acting like they knew my story better than I did. I used to think external recognition was what mattered most, whether it was a simple repost or credit for my work. But real fulfillment isn’t something I can get from outside myself. It’s something I had to find within. I had to stop letting other people’s opinions, whether good or bad, shape how I felt about myself. I had to get grounded in who I am and trust that what I’m creating comes from an honest and loving place. To those who tried to tear me down, made up stories, turned me into think pieces for their platforms without facts, to those who walked away when I needed them, and to those who criticized without knowing the truth. thank you. You made me stronger. You gave me the fire to keep pushing forward. You showed me that I don’t need anyone’s approval to be great. And to those who have stood by me, who have supported me through it all, thank you. You are the reason I keep going, the reason I continue to build. Together, we’re creating something bigger than all of us.
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