If I let go, it’s because I’m full, not empty.
Let this post-it live as a soft reminder:
Release is not always loss.
Sometimes it’s the final gift of fullness.
The moment when you hold so much truth,
you no longer need to hold on.
There is no desperation in this kind of letting go.
No chasing.
No clinging.
Just an exhale from a soul that knows:
I already have what I came for.
I already am what I was searching for.
If you see this post-it at the right moment,
trust that it’s not a goodbye.
It’s a signal of wholeness.
