IT IS DOEN: Can I get some love and flowers from my real fans 

Can I get some love and flowers from my real fan

 

Can I Get Some Love and Flowers from My Real Fans?

I want to take a moment and ask a simple, sincere question—can I get some love and flowers from my real fans? Not because I’m seeking validation or attention, but because sometimes, even those of us who seem strong need to feel seen. We live in a time where everything moves fast, where support is often quiet and criticism is loud. And through it all, what truly keeps people like me going isn’t just ambition—it’s connection.

When I say “flowers,” I don’t necessarily mean bouquets or grand gestures—though those are always appreciated. I’m talking about the little things: a message saying how something I did made you feel, a comment reminding me that my work matters, a moment where someone shows love without expecting anything in return. That’s the kind of energy that fuels me. And if you’ve ever followed my journey, supported my art, or been inspired by what I do, know that your voice means more than you think.

We often wait until someone is gone to give them their flowers. We post tributes, share memories, and express all the things we never said while they were here. But what if we stopped waiting? What if we made it a habit to lift each other up while we’re still here to hear it?

To my real fans—you know who you are—I see you. You’ve been there through the highs and lows, the breakthrough moments and the quiet ones. You’ve shown up when it counted, and sometimes even when it didn’t. You’ve defended me when I wasn’t in the room. You’ve believed in the vision even when the world didn’t fully understand it. That kind of loyalty? That kind of love? It doesn’t go unnoticed.

There are days I feel invincible, and there are days I feel invisible. That’s just part of being human, part of being creative, part of putting your heart into something with no guarantee of how it’ll be received. So on the days when it’s tough, when I’m doubting myself or wondering if the grind is worth it—a little love goes a long way.

Love isn’t always loud. It can be quiet and consistent. It can be the person who listens to every drop, reads every post, watches every story without fail. It can be the ones who don’t always speak up but are always present. Still, I encourage you—if you love someone’s work, tell them. If you see someone trying, creating, growing—give them their flowers now. Don’t wait.

I’ve learned that the most powerful form of encouragement doesn’t come from fame or numbers—it comes from impact. It’s knowing that something I created made someone’s day better, helped them heal, or inspired them to move differently. That’s why I do this. That’s why I share. That’s why I keep going.

So yes, I’m asking. Humbly. Honestly. Can I get some love and flowers from my real fans? Not because I feel entitled, but because I know that mutual support is what makes any creative community strong. You show up for me, and I show up for you. That’s how we all grow.

If you’ve been watching from the sidelines, wondering if it matters—let me tell you, it does. Your support isn’t small. It’s everything. And if you’ve ever wanted to say something kind but didn’t—say it now. Not just to me, but to anyone you admire. We all need reminders that our presence, our voice, our art—is worth something.

So to every real one reading this: thank you. Thank you for the love, the flowers, the energy. And if you’re still here, still supporting, still rooting for me—I feel it. I appreciate it. And I won’t forget it.

Let’s keep giving each other our flowers—while we can still smell them.