I get to grieve the childhood I never had. I also get to soothe that inner child now and grow her up. I get to show her off to my people and get loved on. This is completing the grief. It’s possible, this transformation. Actually, I really have no other choice.
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I love that your “it is what it is became “what I make it”. There’s power in that…šš¾
Recognizing my power to heal, sis. Thanks.
I love that your “it is what it is became “what I make it”. There’s power in that…šš¾
Deep. Growth. Love.
For real!