🫂 Trauma comes in their own categories…
Transformative trauma makes me sad. Through it there’s art and healing.
Manufactured trauma, yet, provokes anger. Through it there’s also art, but the toxins remain.
A lot in this journey has been about learning to know to tell the difference, discerning what to work on & what to let go, and surrendering to the leap eventually.
Until the concept itself dissolves altogether just like every other one - a stone washed up in the ocean, while not hanging on a particular wave - till it’s a gem.
Transformative trauma makes me sad. Through it there’s art and healing.
Manufactured trauma, yet, provokes anger. Through it there’s also art, but the toxins remain.
A lot in this journey has been about learning to know to tell the difference, discerning what to work on & what to let go, and surrendering to the leap eventually.
Until the concept itself dissolves altogether just like every other one - a stone washed up in the ocean, while not hanging on a particular wave - till it’s a gem.
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