Tag: #BlackWomenHealing
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Journal 17: The Whisper Behind the Work
I never set out to become a brand.I just needed somewhere to put the parts of methat didn’t belong in office emails. Rowen is the name I write under — not to hide,but to breathe. She lets me say what I couldn’t fit into slide decks.She’s the version of me who didn’t shrink at the…
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Journal Entry 16 – “The Answer I Was Forcing”
I kept trying to find the right question.The one that would make this season make sense. But I realized… I wasn’t missing a question.I was forcing an answer. An answer that fit someone else’s timeline.An answer that looked good on paper.An answer that didn’t feel like mine. So I stopped. I let the uncertainty hum…
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The Field, the Dream, and the Ones Who Stayed
A journal entry from the threshold of memory and becoming. There are moments when our spirits wake before our bodies do.Mine woke in the middle of the night — not from noise, but from knowing. It began with a dream.A field.Warm dirt beneath my feet.Women I recognized without introduction — some from my childhood, others…
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