#validated

Ah! My dear, loving, dark-haired woman, my beach, I’m thinking of the moment when we will surrender to each other. It’s only with you that I feel liberated, understood, validated. Yes, I love you, and I curse the days that keep us apart. The sun, the sea, you in my arms, my lips on you, yes, that’s what living is, and it’s an immense cup of joy that we will drink all at once. Afterwards, however hard the solitude, the waiting, at least we will have experienced that.

'I feel less lonely now, what I'm learning. More like I have a right to be angry.'

HELLOOOOO OMIWOMIS FROM TWITTER HERE i just finished reading your newest ford fic and dude. i am literally shaking OH MY GODDDD you encapsulated everything about his depraved little self PERFECTLY 😭 literally so honored to have my crazy panty sniffing drawing inspire you to make something so amazing 🥹 your writing is beautiful and it is truly one of my all time faves!! i can’t wait to binge the rest of your work now 🙂‍↕️ freak ford truthers UNITE

There will come a time when you are aligned to say all that you've learned in your seasons of being still and silent. A time for you to finally share the testimony of your experiences and emotions endured - especially those that broke your heart and built your spiritual vision. And when that time comes and the opportunities present themselves for you to stand, speak, and share, know that your unique power lies not in your volume but within the courage and obedience of using your voice. It's validated not by vindication or in others believing the truth but discovered in you rightfully releasing it and genuinely setting yourself free.