Before I tell You

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Before I tell you

about the people I lost,

you should know

I loved them.

Before I tell you

about the mistakes I made,

you should know

I have replayed them

a thousand times

inside my own mind.

Before I tell you

about addiction,

understand

that pain

rarely introduces itself

by its real name.

Sometimes

it calls itself

relief.

Sometimes

it disguises itself

as survival.

Before I tell you

about grief,

remember

that no heart

is prepared

for the phone call

that changes

everything.

Before I tell you

about my mother,

my father,

my daughters,

or the woman

I became,

I need you to know

this is not a story

about perfection.

It is a story

about becoming.

About falling

without staying down.

About losing

without giving up.

About learning

that healing

is not forgetting.

It is remembering

without letting the memory

become your home.

So if you find

pieces of yourself

inside these pages,

know this:

You are welcome here.

Because this book

was never written

to prove

how broken I was.

It was written

to remind us both

that broken things

can still become

beautiful.

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