"She began blooming from the wounds where she once bled" 🌹🌱 The girl crouched over represents me in my dark place, feeling alone. I began blooming from a wound I once bled. And flowers began to grow and get more beautiful with each day that I learned to accept myself for who I am, and when I learned to stand up for myself.
Sometimes when you’re in a dark place, you think you’ve been buried, but you’ve actually been planted. I used my differences to my advantage. I grew from my experiences, and never let it weigh me down. Every life is a pile of good things and bad things. The good things don't always soften the bad things but vice versa the bad things don't always spoil the good things and make them unimportant. My experience is that there is always hope.
*** Inspired by a hand drawing by Henn Kim. From that drawing, I created an elaborate colored version, that fit my story. Still ALL credit to them for concept***