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Stories
Maybe you’re not looking for answers right now.
Maybe you just want to feel a little less alone in what you’re carrying.
This space holds stories, reflections, and quiet pieces of truth from people who have been in the middle of it too. The messy, the heavy, and everything in between.
Take your time here.
Read what resonates. Skip what doesn’t.
Sometimes, seeing your feelings reflected back to you in someone else’s words can make things feel just a little more manageable.
You’re not the only one who has felt this way.
Avery's Story
Trigger warning - discussion of childhood abuse and trauma It’s hard to put everything I’ve been through into words, but I want to share part of my story in the hope it helps someone else feel less alone. My life began in a very unsafe environment. As a baby and young child, I experienced neglect and abuse, and I lost my sister in a tragic way very early in life. I was removed from that home and placed into foster care, where things were still difficult and often frightening.

Her Fearless Heart
May 102 min read
Bethany's Story
Trigger warning - discussion of self-harm I’ve struggled with depression for a long time, and I want to share part of my story in the hope it helps someone else feel less alone. My mental health challenges began when I was young, not long after I experienced sexual abuse. At the time, I carried a lot of shame and believed it was somehow my fault. I felt disconnected from the world and from myself. Around that same time, I began to struggle with self-harm and bullying at schoo

Her Fearless Heart
May 32 min read
Casey's Story
Trigger warning: Discussion of sexual assault and suicide. Hi, my name is Casey, and I’d like to share a part of my story. When I was very young, I experienced the sudden loss of a close friend in a traumatic way. It was something I didn’t know how to process at the time, and I didn’t feel supported in the way I needed afterwards. From that point on, I began to shut down and found it hard to connect with others. Over the years, I experienced multiple losses of people around m

Her Fearless Heart
Apr 262 min read
Claire's Story
I’d like to share part of my story not every detail, but the parts that shaped me, in the hope that someone else might feel less alone. Around the time I hit puberty, I began to struggle with my mental health. By the age of thirteen, I was already seeing a counsellor and taking medication. Not long after, I was diagnosed with depression and a mood disorder. My teenage years were really difficult. I struggled with my mood, my sense of self, and how to cope with everything I wa

Her Fearless Heart
Apr 192 min read
Cleo's Story
Trigger warning - Sexual Assault I’d like to share my story. My experiences of abuse began when I was very young. My father was often physically abusive, especially when he was angry or frustrated, and I was the one he took it out on. Alongside this, he also crossed serious boundaries and abused me over a number of years. As a child, I didn’t fully understand what was happening, only that it didn’t feel right and that I couldn’t stop it. This continued until my parents separa

Her Fearless Heart
Apr 122 min read
Emily's Story
Hi, my name is Emily, and this is a part of my story. When I was 12, I experienced sexual abuse from someone in my neighbourhood. I didn’t tell anyone about it for a long time. Not long after, my life changed in a big way when I moved away from everything familiar. Around that same time, I experienced a lot of loss. One of my close friends died in a car accident, which was incredibly hard to process, especially while everything else in my life was changing. I struggled to tal

Her Fearless Heart
Apr 42 min read


Hope's Story
When I was a child, something began that continued for several years. I would spend weekends visiting a family member. At first, it felt special - extra treats, extra attention. But one night, something changed. Boundaries were crossed in a way I didn’t understand at the time. I froze. I didn’t have the words for what was happening, and I didn’t tell anyone. Instead, I pushed the memory down as far as I could. I convinced myself it was nothing. A few years later, at school, i

Her Fearless Heart
Mar 292 min read


Anonymous Story
I don’t really know how it started, but I slipped into a depression. Maybe I was overwhelmed. Maybe I was tired of everything and everyone. I just wanted to hide. I stopped going out and spent most of my time alone in my room, painting. Painting became my world. My easel felt like the only stable thing in my life. I poured so much of myself into it that it almost felt alive. Looking back, I think it became both a comfort and a reminder of how much I was struggling. When I sta

Her Fearless Heart
Mar 222 min read


Anonymous Story
The last two years of my life have been really hard. I’ve been through a lot, and for a long time I blamed myself for most of it. When I was younger, I started talking to people online. Eventually, I met someone who lived nearby and we decided to meet in person. I had been clear about my boundaries and what I was comfortable with. At first, he said he respected that. When we met, things escalated. I felt pressured and unsure. At one point, I said I wanted to stop, but my requ

Her Fearless Heart
Mar 151 min read


Angela's Story
My name is Angela and I’m 16 years old. My life has always had its ups and downs. I’ve been unwell for most of my life and never really understood why. When I was 12, I started using alcohol and drugs most nights. Around that time, I met someone who told me he was 14. I trusted him completely and gave him my whole heart. Later, I found out he wasn’t honest about his age. Things changed after that. The relationship became unsafe. I was hurt in ways I didn’t deserve, more than

Her Fearless Heart
Mar 31 min read


I Didn't Think I'd Still Be Here
Grace's Story There was a time when I genuinely couldn’t imagine a future that included me. Depression wasn’t just something I felt, it was something I lived inside of. It coloured everything. Mornings felt impossible. Nights felt endless. I carried a heaviness that came from things that happened long before I had words for them. My childhood was marked by trauma, by instability, and by a constant sense that I didn’t quite belong anywhere. When things became too much, I ran.

Her Fearless Heart
Feb 62 min read
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