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Rosebud
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As a Spiritual Alchemist and an Empathic Intuitive, it is my passion to helps others transform to become the best divine being they strive to be.
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Healing is not a vibe. It's a reckoning. It's the nausea after a boundary. The dissociation after a truth is spoken. The long, raw stare into the mirror when you don't recognize your own peace.
You are in the part of the story where the hero realizes the old tools don't work anymore-not because they've failed, but because you've outgrown them. This discomfort, this questioning, this restlessness? It's evolution, not regression.
Sometimes the most honest goodbye is the one with no words at all- just the sound of your footsteps leaving the ache behind.
When your nervous system links connection to safety,
you trade authenticity for approval.

You read the room before you read yourself. You say "yes" before you even check in.
Healing is not remembering who you were.

It's meeting the you who never got to exist.
I mothered in full.
I showed up when it was thankless.
I poured warmth into cold silences.
I made meals with no appetite of my own.
I answered questions with my whole being even when mine were left hanging.
You've been told that holding back is weakness. That it's hiding. That it's fear. But what if it's wisdom?
My softness has claws now. Don't mistake the quiet in me for weakness.

I've learned to hold my heart with iron hands, to feel deeply without bleeding for it.
Change doesn't always roar. Sometimes she arrives like al whisper in the dark - kneeling beside your brokenness, holding your hand through the undoing.
So if I bleed now
It's a battle cry.
It's sacred.
And you will hear it.
This time, love will meet me where I already am- Not where I had to disappear to be seen.
Become someone you won't abandon.

Not for them.

Not for approval.

Not for comfort.

Not ever again.
I wasn't made for shallow waters.

I drown there.

I was made for oceans- Messy. Wild. Honest.
Needing deeply doesn't make you weak.

It means you haven't numbed your soul.

It means your capacity for connection is still alive.
Don’t speak softer so people won’t flinch.
Don’t fake calm when you're unraveling.

Feel everything.
That’s not a flaw.
That’s a power most people never learn how to hold.
Stop trying to escape your life. Start transforming how you see it.
Your love is not a puddle to tiptoe through.

It's the ocean at midnight- unfathomable, divine, terrifyingly alive.
Remove what chokes your light. What drains your roots.

What blocks your rain.

Then-watch what happens.

Your growth was never the issue. It was everything standing in its way.
Keep them divided by race, class, gender, politics—and they’ll never realize they have a common enemy.

This isn’t failure.

It’s strategy.

And the moment you see that?

The spell starts to crack.
Truth wears many masks—some logical, some emotional, some purely relational.

If you don’t learn the difference, life becomes a maze of misunderstanding.
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Stand tall as a beacon of hope amidst the darkness, and let your actions speak louder than words in this tumultuous world clamoring for change.

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If you strip everything down- every joy, every wound, every war-you'll find one truth pulsing at the center: it's all about love.
This is the only love you have left to give— One that demands nothing fake. No pretending. No shrinking. No taming.
It’s time to remember that you were never meant to be palatable.

You were meant to be free.

Fully, ruthlessly, unapologetically free.