Because nothing else really works until you do.
There's a version of you that knows how to hold it all.
Make it happen. Keep it going.
Smile through the mess, show up for everyone else,
and leave yourself for last.
This isn't about that version.
This is about the one underneath—
the part of you that's tired
of being strong
in all the wrong ways.
"Love, You First" isn't a brand.
It's not a bumper sticker.
It's a reckoning.
It's the moment you stop performing the idea of love
and start remembering the truth of it.
The kind that begins on the inside.
That whispers, not begs.
That holds, not hustles.
This is where things shift.
Not because you force them—
but because you finally tell yourself the truth.
Yourself.
Begin.
With love, you first.
