Hello again, my dear,
There’s something I want to say before anything else:
You did not deserve what happened to you.
If your childhood was filled with fear instead of safety, criticism instead of comfort, absence instead of affection—I want you to know: it was never your fault.
But now, here comes the harder truth:
Your healing? It’s your responsibility.
And I say that not to blame you—but to bless you. Because responsibility means power. And you, dear one, are more powerful than you know.