Starting high school, I developed strange symptoms—uncontrollable aches, finger flexibility, arrhythmia, blackouts, and fevers. Diagnosed with multiple autoimmune disorders after years of mysterious health issues, I found solace in the names. Embracing these labels liberated me, providing a path to healing and acceptance, transforming me into a resilient warrior ready for the future.
The author cherishes the sacred space of their deck for soulful conversations amidst nature’s backdrop. They compare the ever-changing skies to our multifaceted identities, encouraging us to embrace the plurality of our lives and experiences. By sharing our diverse selves, they believe we can enrich our community and personal growth, finding connection and freedom in the exchange of ideas and past experiences on the back porch.
‘𝙰𝚖 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛? The woman in the mirror with sleep-deprived eyes and a hollow heart revealed the depth of my heartache. Have you been there? Have you walked through a season of betrayal, self-doubt, or unexpected circumstances? I’m currently walking through a season of supporting my husband who is now…
