Some versions of me only exist in quiet rooms 🪞🌫️✨
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Some versions of me only exist in quiet rooms 🪞🌫️✨
twelve days
and my heart feels a little lighter.
Estrogen is so close now—
injections for steadiness,
spiro to quiet the old noise,
and maybe progesterone later
if my body needs help filling in its curves.
It feels like tending a small garden inside myself.
Slow. Hopeful. Growing.