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The Way I Bloomed
I wasn’t planted in soft soil.I grew in the cracks—beneath weight I didn’t ask to carry,through seasons I wasn’t ready for. There were days I curled inward,afraid of my own petals.Nights I mistook…
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A Late Bloom but Blooming Still
The author reflects on a life feeling lost and misunderstood, battling inner turmoil while masking true feelings. After years of searching for identity and receiving misunderstood diagnoses, they uncover their ADHD, Autism, Bipolar…
