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Notes from seat 20a: A woman in transit
Somewhere between escape and arrival, I’m trying to become a woman who lives without worshipping pain, performance, or reinvention anymore.
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He’s moving, I’m floating
Watching Sal rebuild after grief made my stalled life feel louder; sometimes other people’s courage exposes the excuses we decorate.
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An end is not an end (nor a beginning)
Life isn’t a sequence of endings and beginnings, but one continuation where pain, love, change, and courage keep mutating forward.