I've had one of those weeks that fills my soul. I've been at home, in my little office space, creating and writing, pouring myself into The Lizzie Experience. Every moment has felt aligned, like I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be.

And though I'm feeling empowered and jazzed by my work, it's also tempered with a touch of the melancholies. It's not sadness - it's that tender ache of wanting more of this, knowing I've tasted the life I dream of, and not quite being there yet.

I love it so much that I don't want it to end. Monday, I'll step back into my other job, the one that pays the bills right now, and while I'm grateful for it, my heart is here, at this desk, with these words, with this dream.

It's the dream that keeps tugging at me: doing this full-time, building this brand, sharing resilience and hope, creating that laptop lifestyle where my creativity is not the side dish, but the main meal. I want it so badly, that sometimes the waiting feels heavy.

I know that having a "blue day" doesn't mean I'm losing ground. It means I'm human. It means I care deeply. And it means that my vision is alive and burning bright inside me.

So, I'm digging into my resilience toolbox:

1. Reminding myself that the in-between is temporary.

2. Focusing on gratitude for the progress I've already made.

3. Trusting that these seeds I've planted will bloom into the life I long for.

Because this isn't the end of a dream. This is the messy, beautiful middle of it.

💬 If you've ever had that ache of wanting something so badly but not quite being there yet, I see you. How do you lift yourself up on those "blue" days?

💬 Share your thoughts in the comments on IG/Facebook or message me directly. I'd love to hear from you!

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