F I R S T S I G N A L

Transmission begins.

Welcome to my mind.

It's felt like a war zone in here for years.

Me vs. the voices.

Some days, I lost. Some days, I survived.

But through it all, one thing stayed:

I kept writing.

Even in the darkest moments,

something in me knew --

these words weren't just for me.

This is the fight of my life.

Brutal. Lonely. Real.

But I'm still here -- and now I'm ready to share it.

This isn't about perfection.

It's about making meaning out of the wreckage.

If your mind has ever felt like a battlefield...

if you've ever felt stuck, scared, numb, or invisible

--

this space is yours.

You're not alone.

You never were.

Enter the War Zone.

Let's make it through together.

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