It Was Me All Along

This is not a book about healing.

It is a book about recognition.

The yes that came from your mouth while your body said no. The staying you dressed as loyalty. The strength that was quietly costing you everything.

The moments you called being responsible, being loving, being capable, and didn't notice how much of yourself you were leaving behind.

44 pages. Five parts.

One question underneath all of it: where did I give my life away, and why did I believe I had to?