Welcome to Bitter Roots: A place for the ones who are still untangling and healing
This space is for the ones who still flinch when the phone rings.
For the ones who were told they were too sensitive.
For the ones learning to mother without a map.
Here, I’ll share pieces of my heart and my healing — poetry, stories, reflections, and quiet thoughts that once lived in my notes app.
You don’t have to carry it alone anymore.
I’ll meet you here, where the roots show.
With tenderness,
— the keeper of Bitter Roots