Fan hook. If you've ever been afraid the person you love wouldn't follow you back into the thing you used to be — this song is for you.

When I met my husband, I wasn't doing music.

I had stepped away from it completely. We connected over business, over building things, over the version of me that wore blazers and ran companies. He fell in love with that woman, not the songwriter. So when I decided to come back to music, I was nervous in a way I didn't quite want to admit out loud.

This life comes with a lot. Travel. Late nights. Strange hours. A kind of public vulnerability you can't really prepare a partner for. I was scared he wouldn't want to follow me into it. I was scared I'd have to choose.

He didn't make me choose.

He became my biggest fan. Not in a small, polite, supportive-spouse way. In a real way. The way that actually carries you when the road gets long. Even when we're apart, he's the thing that keeps me steady. The fixed point I navigate by.

Every wandering soul deserves a north star.

I got mine.