lessons learned

  • Yes, the past happened.No one is pretending it didn’t. But you can’t drag it behind you like a carry-on and expect to board the next chapter without turbulence. Some of you are still standing at the gate arguing with a suitcase that should’ve been left at baggage claim years ago. Real healing isn’t rewriting the…

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  • Where the Shoes Return

    I told them I wanted you to feel what you had put me through.Not to punish. Not to see you break. Just so, for a single fractured hour, you could look out of my eyes and know the rooms I learned to live inside. There is a particular cruelty to being moved through someone else’s…

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