The Antidote is in the Poison

The Antidote is in the Poison

For me, right now, my poison is silence. It doesn't even feel a choice. It is strangling. Heavy. It feels too much to carry, often. And pushes me until I almost break. But safety for those I love comes first.

So, silence.

I've recently felt like the silence is my illness. The silence is killing me.

But the antidote is in the poison.

In silence, I listen. In silence, I gain clarity. In silence, the truth of my path unfolds with certainty. In silence, I wait, until the time is right for the story to be told, and the shame to be given to whom it belongs.

Until then; silence.

But not forever.

Back to blog

Leave a comment

Please note, comments need to be approved before they are published.


Whether she’s empowering kids (and adults) with the messages in her books, showing people their true beauty through her photos, connecting business owners with their ultimate success, or rubbing her fingerprints off on the pavement with sidewalk chalk, it’s all done with one thing in mind;

uplifting others.