From the Ashes I Rose

🐦‍🔥 From the Ashes, I Rise

I’ve been through things that could have broken me. Should have broken me.

Childhood trauma that left invisible bruises.

Years of surviving in silence, in chaos, in pain.

Moments where I didn’t know if I’d ever feel safe, seen, or whole.

And still—I rise.

I rise from the ashes of every heartbreak.

Every betrayal.

Every time someone tried to rewrite my truth.

I rise from the nights I cried alone. (And there have been so many of them).

From the mornings I had to pretend I was okay.

From the weight of being the strong one when I was barely holding on.

I’ve fallen.

Hard.

I've been pushed. Hard.

But I never stayed down.

Because something inside me refuses to quit.

Something fierce. Something sacred.

That something is my fire.

It’s the reason I created Kind Unity Threads.

It’s the reason I speak up.

It’s the reason I keep showing up.

And most of all—it’s for her.

My daughter.

She’s watching me.

She’s learning what it means to rise.

To speak truth. To stand strong.

To heal out loud.

So I’ll never stop.

Not for the world.

Not for the pain.

Not for the people who want me to be quiet.

I rise for her.

I rise for me.

I rise for every woman who’s ever been told she’s too much, too broken, too loud, too soft.

Because from the ashes—we rise.

Again.

And again.

And again. Together. We Rise!