Reading Trauma Mama: Velvet & Taboo
Where the quiet woman writes dangerously.
You don’t fall apart loudly.
You unravel in whispers.
In the way your breath softens
when he touches your wrist.
In the way your walls loosen
when he says your name gently.
In the way your shoulders drop
when he’s near enough to feel real.
These are small surrenders,
barely visible—
but they’re the truth of you.
You don’t choose to come undone.
You simply do
because it’s him.
About Samantha Kamstra I’m a mom, wife, and storyteller writing about motherhood, marriage, and healing from childhood trauma — one honest reflection at a time. 🌿 Through love, self-awareness, and growth, I’m learning to break generational cycles and nurture myself along the way. 💕 This space is for every woman walking her own path toward healing and wholeness — a reminder that you are not alone, and that every small act of love and awareness is part of your becoming. ✨ Healing, growing, and loving — one day, one choice, one breath at a time. View more posts
Reading Trauma Mama: Velvet & Taboo