In the quiet moments of my healing journey, I found strength in embracing my pain. The scars on my heart became stories of resilience, the tears my soul's way of cleansing. Each day, I whispered to myself, 'I am not broken; I am becoming stronger.' It was a journey of self-compassion, of learning that healing wasn't about erasing my wounds but about nur…
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