Margaret Atwood once wrote, "In the end, we'll all become stories".
To be the detritus of memories, flotsam. Washed up on someone's shore.
But we are loved, we are.
Your story will inspire others, lend them courage to be a lionheart.
We are no mere flotsam. Our stories sing to those who will listen.
Speak your truth.
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