Some nights I dream I’m still in the picture… And no matter how their perspective has been shaped to make them question what should have always been certain… Love leaves a light on, even when the door stays closed, trusting that one day they’ll step into their own light and see with eyes unclouded. …and… Continue reading I’m Still In The Picture, Just Out Of Frame…
Category: Healing Journey
The Mask Is Slipping
I am not confused. I am not afraid. I see the gatekeepers sitting pretty in their systems, smiling through their masks while they lock the doors behind them. But I was born outside those gates. A black sheep in white skin, five feet of fury, heart cracked open by grief, voice sharpened by silence. I’ve… Continue reading The Mask Is Slipping
rebirth and transformation
On a crisp January morning, the world seemed to hold its breath as the sun rose on your birthday, marking the moment when the cosmos whispered secrets of transformation and destiny into your soul. Born under the sign of Aquarius, an air sign ruled by the revolutionary Uranus, your journey was destined to be anything… Continue reading rebirth and transformation
Coached
Sitting alone—nothing new. I cheer from the edge, but not even a glance from you. You throw the disc, and my mind goes blank— I keep showing up, heart wide, smile practiced, wave ready. Not even a nod. No “hi.” No “bye.” Sometimes the game calls and there’s no one else to take you. That’s… Continue reading Coached
The Rewrite Begins With Me
She was not born whole—she was carved by absence, shaped by survival, stitched together with prayers that no one ever answered. So when she met him—a man with shadows that matched her own—it felt like fate, like the universe had finally sent her a mirror with arms. They didn’t build a castle. They built a… Continue reading The Rewrite Begins With Me
The Light Was Inside Me All Along 