The Power of Curiosity in a Woman’s Life

My greatest driving force has always been curiosity. It’s that childlike thirst to explore myself as a part of this incredible Universe.

Yes, sometimes it comes with its share of growing pains—because, like a child, I might stick my finger into a socket and get shocked (figuratively speaking, of course). The last time I did that literally, I was one year old—and clearly, I survived without lasting damage. I get my bumps and bruises, but they’re mine. I learn from them, draw conclusions, and keep moving forward.

This deep curiosity and desire to understand how things really work have helped me break free from several generations-old patterns. I just kept digging, uncovering hundreds of ways that didn’t work—like Edison in his quest to harness electricity. But eventually, things began to untangle, and I started weaving my own life pattern, thread by thread.

Unlike adults, a child doesn’t stop walking just because they fell. That mindset allows me to get back up after every fall and keep going.

This unique journey has led me to meet my truest self—without masks—and I’ve fallen in love with the woman I discovered… with “forever love.”