
01/10/2025
The Moment It Changed
She’d been walking through the days like fog. Everything functional. Nothing quite alive.
The weight wasn’t loud—it was quiet.
A slow drift from clarity. From herself.
She wasn’t falling apart.
She was just tired of holding it all without being held.
And then—something shifted.
One conversation.
Sharp enough to cut through the static. Safe enough to let the truth land.
It was a breakthrough.
Not because she broke.
But because she remembered what light feels like.
If you’ve been moving within the fog, this shift is possible.
And it starts with choosing to be seen.