Thank you for sharing this Nikyla, the vast depth of your experience is likely too deep for many to truly grasp, but the way you honor exactly where you are at moment to moment in this human experience is so very refreshing. I always feel like I can breathe a bit deeper after I read one of your pieces. Your truth shapes everyone who encounters your work with an open heart. Thank you.
Ren, Thank you. Truly. Your words land softly in my chest. I don’t always know how these pieces will be received they’re written from whatever raw edge I’m standing on in the moment so to hear that they help you breathe a little deeper means more than I can say.
I think so many of us are walking around with oceans inside of us, doing our best to name the waves. I’m grateful you meet my work with an open heart. I’m grateful you’re here.
Thank you for writing this. Seriously. You put it into words so perfectly. No one will ever understand the unrelenting fatigue with no choice to stop and rest or we all drown. Just thank you
Aynsley, I feel your words in my bones. There’s a very particular kind of exhaustion that comes from being the one who keeps everything afloat… the kind that doesn’t get to crumble, even when every cell is begging for rest.
Thank you for seeing that, and for letting these words meet you where you are. You’re not alone in that fatigue, even though it often feels like it. I’m glad this piece could name something that’s been living inside you.
Thank you for sharing this Nikyla, the vast depth of your experience is likely too deep for many to truly grasp, but the way you honor exactly where you are at moment to moment in this human experience is so very refreshing. I always feel like I can breathe a bit deeper after I read one of your pieces. Your truth shapes everyone who encounters your work with an open heart. Thank you.
Ren, Thank you. Truly. Your words land softly in my chest. I don’t always know how these pieces will be received they’re written from whatever raw edge I’m standing on in the moment so to hear that they help you breathe a little deeper means more than I can say.
I think so many of us are walking around with oceans inside of us, doing our best to name the waves. I’m grateful you meet my work with an open heart. I’m grateful you’re here.
Thank you for writing this. Seriously. You put it into words so perfectly. No one will ever understand the unrelenting fatigue with no choice to stop and rest or we all drown. Just thank you
Aynsley, I feel your words in my bones. There’s a very particular kind of exhaustion that comes from being the one who keeps everything afloat… the kind that doesn’t get to crumble, even when every cell is begging for rest.
Thank you for seeing that, and for letting these words meet you where you are. You’re not alone in that fatigue, even though it often feels like it. I’m glad this piece could name something that’s been living inside you.