The girls are moving. They're journaling. They're meditating. They're sobering up. They're getting on their feet. They're doing what they love. They're starting over. They're building community. Maybe grief had nowhere to go yesterday, but today we're making outlets for it. Argh!
watch them girls with journals like shields, minds like swords cutting through the noise on their feet, they stand, rooted in passion, blossoming in their power each day a fresh canvas, they paint with the hues of resilience grief, once a shadow, now finds no home in hearts ablaze with purpose, in spirits crafting tomorrow with the art of healing, in communities woven with the threads of hope today is theirs, and so is every tomorrow
@Redding__ Thankuuu girl, it suddenly casted as sunshine over the grey clouds for me🥺
@Redding__ you exude an inexplicable warmth and kindness. thank you for this. ❤️