04/15/2026
When the memory of assault feels too heavy to hold, the echoes of the past can feel deafening. If you are in that space today, please know: You are not alone.
In her poem "The Echoes," Sisna reminds us that while our histories remain, they do not always have to be so loud. Healing is rarely linear, but through the highs and lows, we slowly gain the capacity to hear the echo without being consumed by it. Sisnaโs words offer a promise to us still in the middle of the noise:
โOne day the echoes will lessen, and you will hold no more fear.โ
๐ ๐๐๐ฉ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ง๐'๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ: https://bravercollective.org/stories/uncomfortable-skin