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God Was There In the Fire.
Sleepless nights. Crying in the shower. Flinching every time the phone rings. That was my reality — fear and grief wrapped around me like smoke I couldn’t escape. But the truth is, the fire didn’t start when I became an adult.It started in 1978, when I was just a little girl.That was the year my mother left for the United States —and that’s when I first met abandonment.I didn’t have the language for it, but I felt it in my bones. Then, a year later, just seven days after my tenth birthday… My sister died. I was reunited with my mother in December of 1979 —but by then, the wound…
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Accountability Isn’t Punishment – It’s Power
Accountability Isn’t Punishment — It’s Power Some people run from it.Some people hide behind excuses, old wounds, or “that’s just how I am.”But not us. Not here. Accountability isn’t about shame.It’s not about punishment.It’s about reclaiming your damn power. Because when you stop blaming the world…You start realizing you are the world.You’re not a victim to life — you’re a co-creator. And yeah, it hurts sometimes.Owning your patterns.Owning the moments you stayed silent when you should’ve roared.But that pain?That’s not weakness — that’s the sound of your chains snapping. Growth without accountability is fake. Healing without truth is shallow. If you want real change, if you want freedom,You have to…
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The Lie of Being “Too Broken”
The Lie of Being ‘Too Broken’ They’ll tell you that you’re too broken to rise.Too damaged to matter.Too lost to ever come back. And if you listen long enough, you start to believe them.You start seeing your scars like anchors instead of medals.You start mistaking survival for weakness. Let me tell you something they don’t want you to know: Broken doesn’t mean done.Broken means reborn.Broken means you still have pieces sharp enough to cut through anything standing in your way. Every scar you carry? It’s proof you fought.Every crack in your soul? It’s where the light and the rage and the hope pour through. You are not too broken.You are…