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I bled to become her

They say confidence is worn.Like makeup.Like armor.Like a costume stitched together to impress, distract, survive. I don’t wear confidence.I bled to become her.To embody this version without apology. Not just the blood of womb cycles and births,but the quiet bleedingthe invisible shedding of selvesthat no longer served the woman I was becoming. I bled in […]

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Healing the Mother Wound: Honoring the Ancestors of All

These words are a living transmission. A sacred mirror. A return to the Tree of Life within you. Receive them not only with your mind, but with your soul. This prayer is for all who carry the mother wound — all who carry the memory of loss, the ache of separation, and the longing to […]

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