11/08/2025
Deep introvertedness lead me to keep some places to my own. Specially if that certain place contributed a lot to my healing. But last year coming here for the fifth time I felt something ended. Something was sealed. I felt a chapter had been closed, and so goes with the healing of a deep, layered wound. And so I told myself the next time I’m here, I’d bring Dada with me.
This wasn’t planned at all. We were set to go somewhere and yet God took me here once again. And when I was here for the sixth time I was already a different person. No more crying. No more laments. No more worried thoughts. They were all replaced by glimmers, by laughters, by excited squeals.
The peace was still there. But it was a different peace. It was a testament that I was already done with my storm. And I came out alive, with grace and softness in my heart.
love,
Barrio Girl 🍃