Language doesn’t just describe, it transforms. Sometimes we need new words to carry old truths, or metaphors to unlock fresh ways of seeing.
What’s one idea or emotion you’ve recently found new language for?
Maybe it was the slow realisation that healing isn’t linear, but seasonal. Or the understanding that rest isn’t laziness, it’s resistance. Perhaps it was a shift in how you name your boundaries, your belonging, your becoming.
Language can be a bridge, a balm, a mirror. It helps us hold complexity with tenderness, and offers others a way in. Your words, whether whispered, written, or spoken aloud, might be the ones someone else has been waiting for.
Drop your reflection below, let’s build a lexicon of lived experience, one story at a time.
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