Chapter Ten For a long time, I believed I could carry everything on my own. I thought strength meant: So that’s what I did. Even when I was emotionally exhausted.Even when I was disconnected from myself.Even when I was barely holding things together beneath the surface. I kept going. The…

Chapter Nine The Cracks Were Starting to Show For a long time, I believed I could keep holding everything together. If I stayed busy enough…strong…

Chapter Eight By this point, I was emotionally exhausted in ways I didn’t fully understand. I had spent so long trying to hold everything together…

Chapter Seven Somewhere along the way, I stopped recognizing myself. Not all at once. Not in a dramatic, obvious way. It happened slowly—through small moments,…

Chapter Six It’s strange looking back at the things I slowly started accepting. Not because they felt right. But because they became normal. Little Changes…

Hi, I’m Nova Leigh.
Not my given name—but the one I chose when I finally found the courage to tell MY truth.