Steps Toward Redemption
There’s a quiet kind of weight that lingers when you know you’ve hurt people—especially in a space that once brought you joy. It doesn’t just sit on your shoulders. It twists into your gut. It whispers in the silence. It follows you from room to room. And for me, it’s still there. I carry anxiety, regret, shame, and sadness over mistakes I made during a time when I was lost in ways I didn’t yet