they told me not to move
They told me not to move when I was eight years old. Fifty years later, I realised a part of me had still been obeying that command.
This is where I put things into words, about healing, self-love, and what it means to live with honesty. I don’t have all the answers. But I share the questions, the shifts, and the small truths that carry me. Maybe some of them will resonate with your path, too.