Green. the color I call mine. life. healing. intertwined. 🍃💚
I am like the color green. I grow quietly, even when no one notices. I carry life in my words and healing in my silences. I believe in becoming rather than proving, in surviving rather than shining. Like green, I stay gentle yet rooted, soft yet strong, choosing hope after every storm. My stories breathe pain, truth, and recovery, because I write the way I live......slowly, honestly, and alive.
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