A very drunk woman said the nicest thing.
“His body is so hard but his touch on the piano is so soft.”
And just like that, I found the way back to myself, realizing that I can be many things at one time.
I can be assertive, but act kindly.
I can be independent, but express vulnerability.
I can be intuitive, but think rationally.
I can be courageous, but be humble.
I can be grateful, but have pride.
I can be loud, but always listen, quietly.