Sharing your story is an act of ancestral liberation.
I spent 24 years hiding my story from my parents, from many people, even from myself.I was terrified of judgment.But then I remembered something powerful: When you stop judging your story, others will too. For the past two days, I’ve been crying not from sadness, but from release.I was feeling everything that my story holds… transmuting it, embracing the fear of being seen, and facing the part of me that still wanted to hide. Yesterday, I finally did it.I shared my story publicly, after two years of knowing I had to. And let me tell you it was the most liberating thing I’ve ever done in my entire life. I showed myself without judgment, from love, remembering that I wasn’t doing it for others, but for me for my soul, for my freedom, for releasing the chains of silence that once kept me small. After posting it, I spent two hours crying, laughing, screaming, jumping, dancing feeling absolutely invincible. It was like a portal of collective liberation opened through me all the silenced women and men, all that repressed pain from centuries ago, breathing through me for the first time. I’m sharing this because if you’re still hesitating to tell your story, please remember: Your liberation is not only yours, It’s the liberation of your entire lineage of everything that’s ever been silenced. What we are building here with @Thor Aarsand , @Justice Calabro and Jay isn’t just a community of “conscious creators” we are lineage liberators, we are the voice of remembrance for those who were never heard. So please, don’t hold back. Share your story, you’re not alone. We are many holding the same space, walking the same path, carrying the same light. I see you.I honor you.I love you.We are in this together. 🤍 I will share you here my story, we are together on this. Let's rise the collective truth!❤️🔥https://www.instagram.com/p/DQrKP3LDH-8/?igsh=NHA1MWFjdnE2NHRx