Fear has carved a deep crack in me, but naming it is where healing begins. When I stop hiding and place that fear in God’s hands, the first seam of gold forms. I’m learning that the canyon inside me isn’t a void — it’s a vessel waiting to be filled, one small step at a time.

This blog begins my kintsugi healing journey — a raw look at the cracks created by fear, shame, and starting over again. I’m naming the areas where I need support: movement, nutrition, mindset, and storytelling. Healing isn’t meant to happen alone, and I’m prospecting for the people who will help me rebuild with compassion, truth, and community.