A dried white flower with a green leaf placed on a piece of paper with typed text.

The Journal.

This is my living book — a collection of stories, reflections, and tender truths from my own becoming. Here you’ll find pieces of my journey: the breaking, the letting go, the quiet space in between, and the beauty that returned when I slowed down enough to notice it. I write to remember. I write to heal. And I write to

share, in case my words are the mirror you need in your own season of transformation. Think of this Journal as a secret garden you’ve been invited into. Wander through the entries, linger where something speaks to you, and know that you’re not alone in the process of becoming.

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