Some parts of healing are dark, heavy, and lonely,
and it's not always easy getting through such times.
There are moments when we are doing the work, yet feel lost.
When we're feeling stuck, but the world keeps moving.
When we carry things we don’t have words for,
and no one seems to fully understand.
This exists for those moments.
Not always as a solution.
But surely as a presence.
A companion for the times when you are
moving through something alone.
When you need guidance, but not instructions.
When you want to feel met, not fixed.
This is for those who are learning to sit with what hurts.
For those walking forward without certainty.
For those who keep going,
even when they don’t know where they’re headed.
Healing isn’t clean.
It isn’t linear.
And it isn't always a time filled with much light.
Here, you’re allowed to move slowly.
To be unsure.
To take up space in the in-between.
You don’t need to understand everything yet.
It's not about arriving.
It never was.
It's about beginning.
It's about following your path
and going on your own journey.
A journey that leads you back to yourself.