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  • In the silence that followed every closed door, I uncovered the soft, stubborn glow of my own light - and learned to trust its warmth. (1)
    Letter

    Not the End, But the Turning

    March 28, 2025 - By Odessa

    In the silence that followed every closed door, I uncovered the soft, stubborn glow of my own light - and learned to trust its warmth.

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  • Sometimes, growth means releasing the person you thought you were so you can embrace the person you are becoming. This is a reminder that change is not loss, it is transformation. (2)
    Letter

    You Are Allowed to Change

    March 19, 2025 - By Odessa

    Sometimes, growth means releasing the person you thought you were so you can embrace the person you are becoming. This is a reminder that change is not loss, it is transformation.

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