How I Thought Myself Sane
A Poetic Journey Back To Myself
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A Message From the AuthorThe day I thought myself sane didn’t come with fireworks or fanfare. It came in the form of a quiet whisper. A knowing. A shift so subtle it might’ve gone unnoticed—if I hadn’t spent a lifetime listening for things the world told me weren’t real.I used to think sanity meant being okay. Stable. “Normal,” whatever the fuck that means. But what I’ve come to understand is that sanity—true sanity—is a return. Not to the version of myself the world wanted, but to the version I buried in order to survive it.This isn’t a story about losing my mind. It’s about remembering it.Everything about this collection is alive—my voice, my vision, my vibration.
I didn’t just write How I Thought Myself Sane—I birthed it. I became the living, breathing frequency of what happens when truth, softness, power, and remembrance meet in one body and decide to speak.This piece, this peace, is going to be a homecoming for anyone who’s ever even imagined liberation.Anyone who’s tasted it and thought, “Can I really live here?”This collection says: Yes. You can. And you already do.
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