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I didn’t expect to say it out loud. But tonight, in the stillness, it surfaced:
“I don’t know who I am without the pain.”
This episode is a voice memo from the middle of the unraveling. A soft, honest reflection on survival mode, over-functioning, and how we perform “capable” while quietly falling apart.
I’m learning that pain isn’t proof of worth. And maybe softness… is who I’ve been all along.
If this episode softened something in you… you can stay close on Instagram @emotionalnook or visit the link in bio for more quiet rituals, reflections, and Nook Notes.
Thanks for being here — in the dark, in the mess, in the becoming.
This is After the Light.
By LisaI didn’t expect to say it out loud. But tonight, in the stillness, it surfaced:
“I don’t know who I am without the pain.”
This episode is a voice memo from the middle of the unraveling. A soft, honest reflection on survival mode, over-functioning, and how we perform “capable” while quietly falling apart.
I’m learning that pain isn’t proof of worth. And maybe softness… is who I’ve been all along.
If this episode softened something in you… you can stay close on Instagram @emotionalnook or visit the link in bio for more quiet rituals, reflections, and Nook Notes.
Thanks for being here — in the dark, in the mess, in the becoming.
This is After the Light.