Gratefully adding this gentle invitation to my 'inbetween days' playlist for those moments when despair weighs heavily. So thankful for the reminder that the seed of hope is present and growing, even and especially during disorienting experiences
I don't have trauma but feel this way. the counter experiences of love and acceptance are so daily in conversation. women minimize each other if your not like them, the ideal they assume in midwest "nice" the biggest patriarchs I know profit from it, old females