My left side was weakened. My face drooped. My body trembled. I was 18. And I am still here. That’s not poetic—it’s literal. Every ordinary

I’m not even sure that’s what I’m going to call this. Anyways, you don’t just wake up after a night of crying feeling whole again. This happens over and over again. Each time you’re being connected to another part of yourself. See, your emotions is how you let yourself know how something makes you feel... so when you’re introduced to things that connect you with your emotions you’re really just relying on those connections so you can actually work it out with yourself. It’ll

You cannot heal what you refuse to feel. Burying your darkness doesn't make your light brighter, it makes your shadow stronger. False light thrives in the cracks we refuse to face, feeding on the parts of ourselves we hide. Real guidance doesn't take from you; it brings you back to yourself, showing you how to face your shadows and reclaim your power.