This space is a letter, a mirror, a pause. Not to accuse, not to applaud, but to invite. To unlearn the noise of “be strong” and remember the strength in being soft. For the
things I could never say out loud. To the men I’ve loved, feared, trusted, and unlearned. To fathers, friends, strangers, lovers. To the silence between us.
To the pink they buried beneath blue, because it’s not equal without you!
