All things “becoming”

This is me, letting everything I’ve held inside finally spill onto the page. I never really gave myself time to face the pain, to heal, or to hold him accountable for what he did.
Life happened so fast, and suddenly I was just….here, crying myself to sleep more often than I’d like to admit.

But writing this, I guess, is my first step toward healing, because maybe facing it means I’m finally ready to move forward.