10/28/2025
healing isn’t linear. and lately, i’ve been quieter, softer, sometimes buried under the weight of my own mind. but even when i go missing… emotionally, energetically, mentally. These three never let me feel forgotten.
i want to take a moment to thank the people who make up my support system, the ones who pour into me when my cup is cracked and empty:
💗 Brandon, my husband
you are quiet comfort. your love doesn’t shout, but it never leaves. you’ve held the line during some of my darkest nights. Steady, present, patient. i know we’ve walked through fires together, and somehow you still show up with calm hands and open arms. your loyalty is sacred to me. thank you for staying when things haven’t been easy, for making sure i always have a soft place to land.
💜 Cole, my partner
you are challenge and sanctuary. you push me to grow, to rise, to question the patterns that no longer serve me… even when it’s uncomfortable. your brain is brilliant, but it’s your compassion and protection that undo me. you see the mess and meet it with strategy and softness. thank you for believing in my becoming and loving every version of me as I figure it out.
💙 Anna, my sister-wife
you are pure magic. chaotic good energy wrapped in softness and soul. you see me when i feel invisible, and you remind me that softness is strength. your joy, your loyalty, your way of celebrating even the tiniest wins. It’s all part of why i breathe easier around you. thank you for loving me unconditionally, for mirrorball dancing through every feeling, and for making our bond feel like something ancient and holy.
i would be lost without these three.
no… i’d be gone.
if you’re lucky enough to have even one person like this in your life, tell them. love them out loud.
and if you don’t right now, please know: you still deserve love like this — full, flawed, real.
✨ still healing. still grateful. still held.
xx
Soph

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