Brave Up. Be You. BU.
Be brave enough to bring your true self to your own table, to your friends, to mine. I believe in you… and I believe in me.

When the dreaded end needed to be more, she did just that. When all seemed lost, she also felt so found. He bound Himself to her in a way this world doesn’t always get to understand. She had to fight to feel alive and writing was always her hearts favorite thing. She felt like she was spiraling downward and the only thing that made her flailing feel like flying was writing. So she did. For herself. For those that need her. For the diamonds (Dymind) that may someday need me. For today, to have more purpose and less pain. She felt like she was made for this. She is me.