When I return to old poems, I notice how much has shifted.
The emotions are familiar, but the urgency is gone. Where there was once desperation, there is now clarity. Where there was confusion, there is context.
Healing didn’t silence those feelings.
It taught me how to speak about them without bleeding onto the page.
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.
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