Path to Healing
Day 129: She Still Whispers to Me
Raw, real, and unapologetically authentic. Day 129 reminds us that healing isn’t linear, and strength often comes in whispers, not roars.
Day 129: She Still Whispers to Me
Raw, real, and unapologetically authentic. Day 129 reminds us that healing isn’t linear, and strength often comes in whispers, not roars.
Day 128 — The Same Story, Yet Brand New
Some days, it feels like I’m writing the same story on repeat: the story of a man fighting to break free from his own mind. But healing isn’t linear—it circles...
Day 128 — The Same Story, Yet Brand New
Some days, it feels like I’m writing the same story on repeat: the story of a man fighting to break free from his own mind. But healing isn’t linear—it circles...
Day 127 — Haunted by the Boy Within
127 days sober, and the battle is still raging in my mind and heart. I’m slowly learning that greatness takes time—that shedding the child who never fit in is the...
Day 127 — Haunted by the Boy Within
127 days sober, and the battle is still raging in my mind and heart. I’m slowly learning that greatness takes time—that shedding the child who never fit in is the...
Day 126 — A Whisper of Snow, A Glimpse of Hope
Snow has always felt like a silent promise to me—a reminder that even in the coldest moments, hidden beauty endures. Today, it followed me south, whispering that hope is never...
Day 126 — A Whisper of Snow, A Glimpse of Hope
Snow has always felt like a silent promise to me—a reminder that even in the coldest moments, hidden beauty endures. Today, it followed me south, whispering that hope is never...
Day 125 — Facing Myself
Healing isn’t just about survival—it’s about facing the shadows within. The walls we build aren’t always concrete, but step by step, I’m learning how to break through.
Day 125 — Facing Myself
Healing isn’t just about survival—it’s about facing the shadows within. The walls we build aren’t always concrete, but step by step, I’m learning how to break through.
Day 124 - The Weight of an Empty Sky
Letting go of the person who inspired me to fight feels impossible, but I’m learning the hardest lesson of all: I have to figure out how to live for me.
Day 124 - The Weight of an Empty Sky
Letting go of the person who inspired me to fight feels impossible, but I’m learning the hardest lesson of all: I have to figure out how to live for me.