Under the May Blossom
The Voice Unfolding
Welcome to Under the May Blossom — The Voice Unfolding, a place where honest words unfold gently beneath the canopy of lived experience. Here, my voice opens — unguarded, raw and deeply human. This space gathers essays and reflections born from both the beauty and the ache of being alive. My hope is that, somewhere between these words, you might feel echoes of your own becoming—gentle reminders that none of us walk this path alone.
I’m Still Discovering Myself—You Don’t Know Me
I believe most of us 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 reflects on the quiet truth that we are all still becoming — and why, in that endless unfolding, the words “I know you” can never quite capture the whole story.
“I’ve learned that I still have a lot to learn”