The recent eclipse shook me to my core. Shadows I didn’t even know I had rose up, grief I hadn’t tasted before washed over me, and my body became a storm I could not quiet. Yet here, in the wake of the Aries Full Moon, I ask myself the question that can no longer be avoided: Who am I beneath it all? Which masks can I shed, and how do I want to show up in the world from this place of clarity and alignment?

Sensitivity is sacred. Reclamation begins with permission — the moment we stop apologizing for feeling deeply. In this reflection, I explore what it means to live gently in a world that asks us to harden, and why honoring your sensitivity is a powerful act of remembrance. If you've ever been told you're too much, or not enough, this love note is for you.