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I wish you would have felt it too.
I wish you could have seen in me, all that I saw in you.
I wish I would have meant to you all that you meant to me.
I wish you would have believed.
Believed in love.
Believed in peace.
Believed in me.
Believed in us.
I would have made you happy.
I would have done anything and everything to learn you, to know you, to heal you, to hold you, to make you a believer in true love.
I would have given everything to have you.
Now, I have nothing at all.
Now, I am empty.
Alone.
Again.

Written by Candice

Author. Artist. Healer. Survivor. After awakening from what I call my Trauma Coma, I realized that nearly everything I believed about myself was shaped by unresolved trauma. Today, I help others heal from the invisible wounds of incest and betrayal trauma. Holey House was born from my own healing journey. It’s a sacred space where souls with holes can transform their pain into purpose, their wounds into wisdom, and their shame into light. From holey to holy, this is where we remember who we were before the wound.

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