I’m starting this space with a poem, because that’s the heart of everything here. Each week, I’ll share a new poem from my collection along with reflective questions to sit with. This is a place to slow down, get honest with yourself, and find some clarity again. Awaken at Your Own Risk by Rosalind P. Steed This isn’t comfort. This is clarity. This is the moment you stop lying politely. The mirror won’t flatter. The truth won’t bend. This is where pretending comes to an end. You’ll lose the roles they wrote for you. You’ll grieve the masks you once clung to. But you’ll gain your voice. You’ll gain your name. You’ll walk through fire and never be the same. So read this if you’re ready. Turn back if you must. But know— awakening costs comfort, truth breaks systematic trust. Where do you feel like you’ve been sleeping, and are you finally ready to wake up?