There was a time when I thought I’d never feel whole again. The end of my marriage wasn’t just the end of a relationship - it felt like the unravelling of everything I thought I was. The vows, the dreams, the plans for the future... they all fell to pieces. And in the silence that followed, I was left to sift through the fragments. But here’s the truth I found in that quiet: Healing is not a return to who you were - it’s the rise into who you’re meant to be. This is the heart