Moon in Aquarius

I learned to hide my anger. It was too loud, too raw. I buried my grief. Too deep, too heavy. But what I pushed away began to lead me quietly until I no longer recognized myself. Anger is not an enemy. Grief is not a mistake. Both are power, just unshaped. And somewhere in between, when I felt everything I had tried to avoid, this truth appeared: I am no longer afraid of fear.d