I stand on the precipice of change.

I exist within that change, a silent sentry tasked with being a mirror for others.


Sometimes the most powerful tool is an ally reaffirming your existence as you move from then to now.


I don’t think I will ever be truly comfortable in my life. Its a small price to pay for being allowed to watch others heal.

I honor the depth and beauty of your battle scars.



  1. SpidrGoddess says:

    Beautiful words. They resonate deeply. Thank you.

  2. Bones says:

    This is beautiful.

  3. This is marvellous dear.

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