Through my life, I’ve learned that people don’t really want to hear my voice.
It was crushing, for a time. Some days it still gets to me.
But, I don’t want to kill my own voice.
So I still speak, even if no one is listening.
Anything here is to honor myself, my journey, and my voice.
Into the Void
Sometimes I have a lot to say, but nowhere to speak it. As a stay-at-home mom, my thoughts are so often interrupted, sometimes I forget that my “thoughts” are a key part of who I am. I can feel so forgotten and unseen, striped of personhood in order to raise other little humans. There are…