25/04/2026
When you are stuck so deeply in your pain, it’s hard to believe you’ll stand tall again, without the weight, without the shame, and feel like you are you again.
The tears you cry behind closed doors, when it feels no one’s there to reassure, are just a moment in passing time— there’s always a way through the mist to find.
This too shall pass, if you release your grip, it’s temporary—a fleeting trip, a tiny part, a passing slip, not the end, not the final script.
What I do know for souls like me, is that this depth is rare to see— how deeply we feel, so endlessly, is something truly extraordinary.
We feel emotions so deep it aches, so strong it bends, so much it breaks, and yet the love within us stays—it’s what endures, it’s what remains.
Because if we all loved without condition, we might not need these same repetitions, these painful loops, these heavy lessons, that shape our hearts through quiet questions.
For true love does not keep you caged, not tormented, not bound in rage, it does not trap or disengage, or leave you lost upon a stage.
It’s pure, it’s soft, it lets you be, it reaches beyond what we can see— and that’s the love I will choose to be, by authentically being me.
Love Lisa xx
