Becoming the Woman I Prayed to Be I used to cry when I looked in the mirror. As a teenager, I struggled deeply with acne and insecurities. I didn’t feel beautiful — not in the way I longed to be. I would quietly pray that one day I could be seen. Desired in a meaningful… Continue reading The Woman I Became: Guided by Spirits, Loss, and the Animals Who Saved Me
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