Tag childhood memories
This mirror is for the stories that were doubted. For every time you spoke your truth and someone looked away. Here, trust is no longer naivety — it is the courage to say: this is what is real for me, whether you believe me or not.
Before the world placed its weight on your shoulders, there was only light. The first breath. The first gaze. The moment your soul whispered: I belong here. This mirror is a return to that beginning — to the innocence that never left you.
