02/05/2026
I think it’s about time this place gets a bit of a facelift. I’m not here for entertainment. I am not meant to fall into the endless mundanity of your daily scroll fest as another quick hit that hits just right every now and then. I am not here to be quiet, stay small, or be ignored. I’m here for the Seekers. The Big Dreamers. The True Believers. The ones who think by finding the right guidance, and taking the right chances, that following their hearts can lead them to new qualities of life most deem impossible. We think it’s not for us. Someone else, somewhere else, born to a different standard with that something special you are missing is the one that deserves true health and happiness.
I am so sorry, I simply refuse to believe it. I am that glitch in your logic, fully embodied, that despite all my hardship, has clung to a childlike wondrous idealism with an iron grip, that we are all designed to know what it feels like to live with an open heart, a healthy spine, a clear mind, connected to all of humanity’s beauty, grace, and POTENTIAL to thrive. All my life, many chapters of which have been a silent torture, I never stopped believing. At some point when I needed it most, the childlike notion we are all meant for something more, and that health is a universal birthright, ended up saving my life. Now I am here for others who want to believe.
