Today I realized again that my hypersensitive nervous system is ultimately a gift, not a burden. It helps me detect so many things, even when my mind doesn’t see them or can’t put them into words this fast.
Being born into a family where nothing is talked about and everything is swept under the rug, I feel it is one of my purposes in this life to cut through all illusions and facades—to heal the illness of fake harmony.
Fake harmony, fake niceness—these are some of the most important dynamics the empire relies on to hold up its structures, allowing the cancer to spread through every being, every relationship, and through that, the whole collective.
Conflict can feel unsafe for the nervous system too, yes. But I have the power to heal that—and it’s already happened a lot. Everyone has the power to heal that, to learn to tolerate the short-term discomfort for the greater gain, for liberation in the long run. Conflict can be messy, and it can hurt. But chaos is part of nature and of every process. Chaos is part of the healing journey.
Being in conflict, navigating conflict, is nothing compared to the cold walls of fake harmony.
I want to commit to tearing down those walls.
❌ REJECT FAKE HARMONY
❤️‍🩹 EMBRACE CONFLICT