Under The May Blossom
Voice Unfolding
Welcome to Under The May Blossom — Voice Unfolding, a place where honest words unfold gently beneath the canopy of lived experience. Here, my voice unfurl — unguarded. This space is a gathering of essays and soulful reflections, born from both the beauty and the ache of being alive. The hope is that, somewhere between these words, echoes of shared humanity might be felt — and gentle reminders that no one walks this path alone.
I’m Still Discovering Myself—You Don’t Know Me
We spend our lives trying to understand ourselves — peeling back layers, meeting new parts of who we are, learning and unlearning along the way. And yet, we so often speak as if we know each other completely. This piece explores the quiet truth that we are all still becoming — and why, in that endless unfolding, the words “I know you” will never quite capture the whole story.