Walking inside, the air felt different.
A place filled with powerful words.
Words of self-expression.
Still.
Intentional.
One word spoke to me.
UNBURDENED
Devoid of the need to fix people, justify my choices, or perform as anyone other than who I am.
It wasn’t about the t-shirt, it was about identity.
The words just gave an ending to the old me.
Finally, my truth.