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Mummy’s Floor
Sitting on my mother’s floor, I faced grief, dust, and memory—learning that light exists even where venom lingers.
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Done With Life: The Quiet Ending
I’m not angry. I’m just finished. A quiet ending — not out of hate, but out of clarity. This is what it sounds like when you finally stop explaining yourself.
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Ease After the Whirlwind: Claiming Your Heartfulness
Some storms come without warning — a racing mind, a tense body, a chest that refuses to rest. For days, I carried the weight of thoughts that were not mine, wounds that were borrowed, and care that was misplaced. This is the story of reclaiming it all: softening the knot of tension, setting boundaries, and allowing ease to return. In the quiet, I discovered the luxury of a heart still unbroken, the permission to rest, and the gentle rhythm of being wholly mine. Let the world’s chaos dissolve — what remains is yours to nurture.
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Laying Down Emotional Weight: Finding Calm and Renewal
Laying down emotional weight is a journey of release, reflection, and renewal. This meditation invites you to surrender pain, anxiety, and burdens to nature—letting the mountains, streams, and winds guide you toward calm, clarity, and the courage to begin again.
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Reclaiming Self-Care: A Small, Unbroken Heartfulness
A reflection on reclaiming care, softening the heart, and letting go of burdens that were never yours.
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Body Remembers Trauma: Cut the Crap and Start Healing
It wasn’t funny then. It’s not funny now. The stumbles, the creepy nicknames, the touches that weren’t accidents. And that thudding in your chest? That was your body sounding the alarm. This isn’t a memory to soften — it’s a truth to name. It came back today, uninvited. But this time, I didn’t freeze. I wrote. I remembered. I cut the crap. Literally.
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Unseen: The Story of the Favourite Child
She gave him tea. She never asked if I had slept that decade without nightmares. If I had ever flinched around warmth. My silence bought their comfort. And when I finally screamed — they called it betrayal.
