On my way

Today I did something that felt both small and brave.

I created a Facebook page, Mary Baldree Creative Journey.

I shared short videos from my walks.

I talked about gratitude, fog, negative thoughts, and the quiet work of finding light.

When I posted them, I noticed the familiar voice of self-judgment — how I looked, how I sounded, whether I was “enough.”

And yet, I kept going. I let myself be seen anyway.

This is me walking. Breathing. Thinking. Becoming.

Not perfect — but present.

Sharing this feels a little scary. It also feels true.

And that tells me something important: I am on my way.

Buen Camino