Confessions of a Wounded Soul: I Pretended I Was Okay” I laughed.😆 I posted pretty pictures.💅 I said “I’m fine” more times than I can count. But inside, I was bleeding. 😫 Cracked open by betrayal, weighed down by disappointment.😔 And yet… I kept showing up.✌️ Because that’s what we do, right?🫶 We survive. We endure. We pretend.💯 But pretending was killing me. So one day, I whispered the scariest truth: “I’m not okay.”😫 And slowly, I began to heal. Because healing begins with honesty. And freedom lives in truth. This safe space… is a place for truth. Say it: “I’m not okay… but I want to be.” And that is enough.🔥