- From the voice of my inner child to the man who wasn’t there - This one hurts

- From the voice of my inner child to the man who wasn’t there - This one hurts

- From the voice of my inner child to the man who wasn’t there&nbsp;- This one hurts&nbsp;

To My Dad

These are the letters I never sent. To the ones who left.To the ones who hurt me.To the versions of myself I’m still trying to forgive. I’m Solana Rae — and this is my faceless podcast about healing in real time. Every week, I’ll read one letter out loud:The one I wrote to my ex who ghosted me.To my father who never came back.To the people who violated me.To my daughter, who made me want to do better. These aren’t poems. They aren’t therapy. They’re exhalations. This is for anyone who’s ever needed to say something but didn’t.Who still cries over people they had to let go of.Who’s healing and angry and soft and tired — all at once. No fluff. No filters. Just truth. Welcome to Letters I Never Sent.

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These are the letters I never sent. To the ones who left. To the ones who hurt me. To the versions of myself I’m still trying to forgive. I’m Solana Rae — and this is my faceless podcast about healing in real time. Every week, I’ll read one letter out loud: The one I wrote to my ex who ghosted me. To my father who never came back. To the people who violated me. To my daughter, who made me want to do better. These aren’t poems. They aren’t therapy. They’re exhalations. This is for anyone who’s ever needed to say something but didn’t. Who still cries over people they had to let go of. Who’s healing and angry and soft and tired — all at once. No fluff. No filters. Just truth. Welcome to Letters I Never Sent.

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To My Dad

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