You’ve been carrying the world on your shoulders. Holding the tissues, managing the meds, remembering the appointments, and somehow still remembering everyone’s birthday. Whether you’re actively caregiving or dancing with anticipatory grief, you’ve barely had a chance to breathe.

This space is for you. To receive care instead of always giving it. To feel all the feelings that have been on pause. You are not invisible here. You are seen, held, and honored.