Glass Between Worlds

Sometimes, you look into the mirror…
…and see something that doesn’t quite belong to this world.
As if another version of you — from another place, another story — is standing on the other side.
And only the glass is keeping you both in place.

But what if you are the reflection?

🌫️ Emotional Description:

A sense of being split.
As if you’re not one person, but a collection of selves.
Some look back with compassion. Some — with sorrow. And others… are still hiding.

This is not a room that tells the truth.
It shows it.
But only when you stop asking questions and start listening with your gaze.

❓ Question:

Which version of you is watching from the other side — and what does she envy?

🪞 Glass Between Worlds

The One Who Looked Away

You were never afraid of the truth — just the moment it caught up with you.

The One Who Forgot

You weren’t lost. You were simply too far from your own name.

The One Who Pretended

You wore the smile like armor, but the ache still seeped through.

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🕳️ Task: Choose the Reflection You Avoid Most

Under which mirror lies the truth you’re still not ready to meet? Click on the one that makes you the most uncomfortable.

*Hint: The truth doesn’t scream. It whispers from the place you ignore.*

Then find a real mirror.
Look at yourself.
Say out loud what you saw in this room.
Then say it again — softer.