The book you hold in your hands is the accumulation of
writings, thoughts, feelings, grievances, and words left unspoken,
held onto over the course of many years.

This is an intimate expression of letting go.
This is me, shedding where I've been and allowing myself to grow.
This is me, sharing parts of me you might never get to know.
This is me, owning parts of me I may have been too scared to show.