Her Divine Bliss

I built this space for the woman who’s done everything she was “supposed to,” but still feels disconnected from her softness.

The woman who keeps trying to fix herself, when all her body really wants is to feel safe being who she already is.

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I think about the version of me that used to be scared, panicky, and ashamed to be herself —

because it never felt like anybody actually saw me.

I wore masks.

I became a chameleon to fit in, to survive, to get the guy, to please my family.

But somewhere along the way, I lost myself.

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So when it came time to heal, I had to peel back all those layers —

all those versions I built just to feel loved.

I thought I was doing the right thing.

But in trying to be everything for everyone, I shrunk, disconnected, and went numb.

I was anxious, controlling, emotionally dysregulated — living in both my wounded feminine and wounded masculine energy.

I had no balance, no freedom, and no connection to who I truly was.