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There’s an image I created that came straight out of my mind — a woman on her knees, swords in her back, surrounded by substances and the nightlife… collapsed at the base of a cross while the world behind her keeps laughing, drinking, and moving without noticing a thing. This picture isn’t “art.” It’s honesty. It’s not glamorous. It’s not aesthetic. It’s not the pretty version of healing people post about. It’s the part of the journey nobody wants to talk about. The part wher

There were so many times I knew. Not because of what someone said or did—but because of what I felt. A quiet knowing in my chest. A heaviness in my gut. A whisper that said, “Something’s off.” But I silenced it. Over and over again. Eventually, I realized I was abandoning myself to keep the peace. That voice inside me? It was never wrong—it was just inconvenient to what I wanted to believe. That’s when I began learning the true meaning of intuition—and why it’s one of the mos