#BreakingFree #HealingJourney #NewBeginnings

Hopefully, this will be the last court case.

The last time I have to relive the trauma.
The last time I have to prove the truth that should have been believed.
The last time I’m dragged backwards into a past that no longer has permission to define me.

I want to move on.
No—I need to move on.
There is a life waiting for me. One I’ve dreamed of, one I deserve.

✨ I have big plans.
✨ I have a great future to live out.
✨ I have healing still unfolding, and a story that no longer ends in pain—but in power.

This is not just about surviving anymore.
This is about thriving.
About saying yes to freedom, yes to peace, yes to possibility.

And if I have to do it on my own, then I will.
Because I’m never truly alone.

I have family who see me.
Friends who believe me.
A community that holds me up when the road feels steep.
And most importantly, I have me.
The version of me who made it through. Who never gave up. Who refused to stay silent.

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Here’s to change.
The kind of change that doesn’t just rearrange the pieces, but rebuilds the whole foundation.
Change that is honest. Liberating. Long overdue.
Change that isn’t about erasing the past, but about choosing a future that looks nothing like it.

I am walking forward—with open hands, a full heart, and eyes fixed firmly on the horizon.
Not because it’s easy.
But because it’s time.

✨ Here’s to reclaiming life. Here’s to different. Here’s to me. ✨

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