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Dear You, Keep Healing.
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Ongoing, First published Oct 12
Dear You, Keep Healing. is a gentle Diary from one wounded heart to another.
For those who smile in public but fall apart in silence. It speaks to anyone who grew up too fast, loved too deeply, or carried pain they never deserved. Through quiet, honest reflections, the book becomes a soft place to land, a friend who listens without judgment, reminding you that your feelings are valid and your healing doesn't need to be loud to be real.

This is not a story about perfect strength, but about surviving the days that hurt, learning to breathe again, and slowly rebuilding yourself piece by piece. 

A tender companion for anyone who has ever felt broken, unseen, or tired of pretending.

Because sometimes, healing doesn't happen in loud places. 
Sometimes, it happens in silence.
And that's okay. ❤️
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