Okay, so I woke up at 5:47 a.m., not because I had to—but because my soul was humming like a rejected TikTok audio clip.

I didn’t even brush my hair. Just stood there like ‘hello world’ with toothpaste on my lip and existential dread in my eyes.

But guess what? That moment? That was the most powerful shot I’ve ever made.

Turns out realness isn’t about looking good—it’s about feeling good.

So if you’re out there still deleting your ‘messy morning’ pics… stop it.

You’re not broken—you’re beautiful.

Tag me in your #MyUneditedMoment—I’ll send you virtual tea and zero judgment.