10/16/2026
Maybe we’re allowed to change.
I’m at a time in my life where I can feel my identity shifting.
For years, I’ve been exploring the practice of yoga, sharing what I’ve learned, and building a career around something I love.
There was a time when I thought this was what I’d do for the rest of my life. That was the dream. To make yoga my full-time career.
And I did. I made that dream a reality.
Yet somehow, I still feel like I never quite got to where I imagined I’d be.
And now, while I’m living a dream I once worked so hard for, I find myself dreaming of something else.
The fire I have for what I do is changing.
And honestly, it’s a strange place to be.
There’s a part of me that feels like I’m leaving behind something that has given me so much. Something that has shaped who I am, introduced me to incredible people, and taught me more than I could ever put into words.
But as I write this, I’m realizing something.
Life doesn’t have to be so black and white.
It doesn’t have to be this or that. One dream or another. One version of ourselves or the next.
Maybe there’s room for both.
Just like the sun rises in one part of the world while it sets in another. Both happening at the same time. Both part of the same beautiful cycle.
Maybe we don’t have to leave one dream behind to make room for another.
Maybe the things we love can take on different shapes and still have a place in our lives.
And maybe changing doesn’t mean losing who we are.
Maybe it means discovering there’s more to us than we ever imagined.