There are seasons in my life where I’ve had to burn everything down—beliefs, relationships, expectations, and identities that no longer fit the woman I was becoming. Reinvention stopped being a backup plan a long time ago; it became the blueprint. Every time I’ve started over, I learned that becoming “her” isn’t a one-time transformation. It’s a lifelong commitment to honoring the version of myself I used to whisper about in prayer, in doubt, and in quiet moments of clarity.