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Without authenticity you are nothing.

Rebekah Sterlacci

In this culture of winners and losers. Your trauma is your trauma. This is not a measuring contest of pain.
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Culture Lose Measurement Pain Trauma Win
Tell me your story and I’ll tell you mine. Love is found in knowing. Seeing and being seen. This is how we heal.
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Healing Love Myself See Story
Tell me to calm down. Go ahead. Tell me I’m crazy. Tell me how it actually works. Try to make me feel small and insignificant. But I see you. For the insecure, power clutching man you are. Good luck. You need it.
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Calm Crazy Discrimination Feeling Goodness Man Small Work Yourself
Holding on to something that has lost its magic, lost its mutual respect, hurts more. Elsa understood the assignment.
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Assignment Hold On Lost Magic Respect Understand
New clothes won’t fill the void. Money won’t make you happy. Attention won’t heal past wounds. Things won’t finally make you feel better. If it’s broken its broken. These are distractions from the real work.
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Better Clothes Distraction Empty Feeling Reality Work
A low hum. Vibration when it hits the skin. An image. Permanent art. But the most satisfying part is- the decisive-ness. Decision made.
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Art Decision Image Satisfaction Skin Vibration
Saying goodbye isn’t easy. Watching someone you loves goodbye is devastating. Because you can’t fix the pain.
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Devastation Easy Goodbye Love Pain Yourself
When you reach a point where you say I really don’t miss it. You have healed.
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Healing Missing Myself Reach
If you think this one is about you- it probably is.
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Poem Thinking Yourself
When you come calling I’ll answer. But I know I have to keep a piece of my heart just for me.
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Answer Call Heart Myself Phone Pieces Yourself
Everything changed when I stopped putting myself last.
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Change Myself Self Love Stop
When we share art we extend a hand. We hold a mirror. We adjust our focus. We hold each other. We weave a collaborative story. Together.
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Art Hands Hold Mirrors Share Togetherness
I breathe better now. I thought I wouldn’t or couldn’t. But I was wrong. Isn’t that how it is with these things.
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Better Breathe Myself Thinking Wrong
I’ve said goodbye to so much. Now there is space. And for the first time I see how necessary it all was.
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Goodness Myself Necessary See Space Time
Speak the things you hope for. Then rearrange how you do the things to make them happen.
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Arrangement Hope Talk Yourself
When all the noise is gone, there is so much to hear, to see, to appreciate. Detoxifying from a past that does not fit now.
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Appreciate Noise Past Silence

Without authenticity you are nothing.

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