Ink Stained Soul…

August 2025, I sat in the rubble of what I had allowed and counted the cost.
‘Pretending it didn’t hurt, is requiring me to pretend I didn’t bleed. ‘
(This has become part of my why & my creed)
September, after I evaluated my worth, I set my path.
‘I am a dreamer not a pretender. ‘
I did the math, read the invoices, and decided my worth.
This has been the most life altering elevation to loving myself.
I didn’t wait to be saved.
I saved myself.
I found myself.
I learned to love myself.
I was brave. True. And standing in Sue Ellen. Now, I’m still rising, always becoming more, and always choosing love.