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  • The Strength in Breaking

    He thought breaking me in half would make me easier to control. What he never understood was that each broken piece carried its own strength, and when I gathered them back together, I became something whole that he could never… Continue reading

    The Strength in Breaking
  • For Me. For Him. For Us.

    I used to think healing meant finding the right words to make people understand. To explain why I stayed so long. Why I kept hoping. Why I kept trying to make it work when it was already broken. I wanted… Continue reading

    For Me. For Him. For Us.