it is time we stop pointing out sicknesses, and start showing people the road to recovery.
we should be providing a safe space for our young people to be who they are.
when the world seems like pure chaos, at hurricane speed, you have to hold onto something. whatever it is. whatever it takes.
we’d be fine to stay within the boundaries, but hopefully you have bigger plans for yourself than living a “just fine” life. you were made for adventure. for a whimsical, magical life. you have gifts the world needs.
how my recovery journey began. how it continued. what it took. why i even did it.
two candles do not cancel each other out. life is more poetic than that. we light up rooms together.
more than an open letter to the pastor who kicked me out. a message of hope to the ones left behind.