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A Letter for the Woman Who Is Learning to Come Home to Herself
There comes a moment—quiet, almost unnoticeable—when you realize you’ve been living a little outside of yourself. Not lost. Not broken. Just… distant. You’ve been showing up. Holding everything together. Loving deeply. And still, somewhere along the way, you learned to place yourself gently to the side. This letter is for you. For the woman who senses there is more tenderness available to her than she has allowed herself to receive. For the mother who wants to raise a daughte
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