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A Voice That Needed to Speak
For the last 17 years, I’ve felt a voice inside me that needed to speak.I never knew exactly what it was, only that something needed to be said, to be shared.
Over the years, I accomplished many things. But I also went through deep hardships and carried a weight much heavier than I should have, while forcing myself to continue, to live, to enjoy.
Many times, I fell to the ground. Each time, I did my best to rise, and I did.
Last year, however, I didn’t just fall.I was flattened.
Every day, I put on a mask and smiled at people and clients, while something inside me was tearing me apart.
I am trying to get back on my feet, but I’m not there yet.
Among all the tears, the cries, and the loneliness, there were always moments when I fought. Moments I am proud of, even if it was hard to acknowledge them, as the sadness was so overwhelming.
I am opening this door because I don’t want to carry this alone anymore.
If this resonates with you, then this space is for you.
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A Voice That Needed to Speak
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