My pleasure, Stephanie. Your words carry both ache and liberation, and I felt every note. The part about forgiveness not being tidy but “soul-scraping” rang especially true. And the irony of becoming her caregiver—my God, life really does have a strange poetry to it, doesn’t it?
Thank you for writing this. You didn’t just share your story—you gave language to something many of us have carried in silence.
I think you already know how I feel about this, Stephanie. Beautiful. Thank you for sharing ♥️
Thanks for sharing this!
My pleasure, Stephanie. Your words carry both ache and liberation, and I felt every note. The part about forgiveness not being tidy but “soul-scraping” rang especially true. And the irony of becoming her caregiver—my God, life really does have a strange poetry to it, doesn’t it?
Thank you for writing this. You didn’t just share your story—you gave language to something many of us have carried in silence.