I disappeared for a while. Not because I stopped showing up for my community — but because showing up for everyone else left nothing for me. This is the story of how I got here: the burnout, the therapy breakthroughs, the Valentine’s Day movie marathon that cracked something open, and the year I decided to finally manifest a little love for myself.
Tag: writing
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