Within
Where what remains unspoken continues as it surfaces.
These entries do not follow a set cadence.
They appear as they come.
There are parts of ourselves that are easy to recognize.
Defined. Measured. Presented in ways that make sense to others.
And then there are the parts that are not.
The ones that learn to exist without language.
That continue without acknowledgment.
That remain, even when they are not seen.
Silence does not remove what is there.
It only changes where it lives.
Some things are carried quietly for a long time.
Not because they are gone, but because they have not yet been named.
And still, they do not remain hidden.
Through the Silence, Beware: Hidden Truths