Blindsided. Unraveled. And Still, I Came Back.

Old patterns, familiar pain—and a path back to myself.

It came out of nowhere.
A message. A sentence. Just enough to knock the wind out of me.

I’d been gliding—full of vision, creative energy humming, excitement building.
And then—bam. One small moment… and I was off center.

My body knew before my brain caught up.
Knees a little weak. That hollow feeling in my chest.
A familiar ache rising—grief mixed with disapp…