Dear Readers,
Welcome to the quiet space where my heart unfolds.
Each letter you find here is a moment held in ink — a story, a scar, a soft truth written to someone who once was, or someone who still is.
You’ll read words meant for fellow survivors, for my past self, and for strangers who somehow feel like kin. Some letters are heavy, others are light. All are real.
Whether you’ve come to read, to reflect, or simply to rest for a while — I’m grateful you’ve chosen to walk this stretch of the path with me.
🌸 Stay as long as you need.
With heart,
Amy Michelle
From the edges of light, these letters grow in the space between what was and what will be. Here, healing takes root slowly, rising toward the sun — some letters steady you, some lift you, all carry hope.