Tag: grief
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Begin Anywhere
This blog began without a plan.
Just a need: to write what couldn’t be spoken.
To name what lingered in the shadows.Here, you’ll find fragments—
journal entries, half-formed thoughts,
conversations with AI that helped me
ask the questions I’d been avoiding.Some pieces are raw. Some shaped.
Most hover in the in-between.I’m not here to offer wisdom.
Only the honesty of a process unfolding—
no arc, no clean message,
just the marks left by living.Some posts stand open. Others wait behind passwords,
shared only with those who’ve walked close enough
to know the weight of these words.
No pressure. No expectations.If something here resonates, stay awhile.
If not, let it pass like weather.Next: Cracks in the Mask—
just one point on the map.
Not the beginning.
Not the end.
Just where my hands happened to open first.