Nothing but light. Transmuting pain to life. Childhood was wild. Central America, barefoot, living in a van with my mentally unwell, radical feminist mother. She was traumatised. I was free on the outside, inside I was developing a nervous system that never felt safe. If I’d done things “by the books” this whole time, I’d probably be dead. I learnt how to stay alive. I’m a survivor. I’ve survived things people haven’t even seen in movies. At 24, my diagnosis and brain scans c

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