The ceremony set off fireworks in her mind. Bright flashes of truth like a strobe, flickered as sparks flew off in all directions. She was grasping at something, something old that was lit in her mind by the claiming of her autonomy, to speak, to express and create from the truth of who she is.
And to allow others to see this? To know this of her when she had so carefully kept this hidden, locked away so tightly that even she, she was surprised by her own thoughts.
She was reeling inside herself. Desperate to see the block with the help of the short bursts of light. A defiant part of her that resists standing in the truth of her expression. More than fear, it was the very thing she needed to see- to understand.
And then….
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