Primal Roar
- charmainelaurin
- Jul 31
- 1 min read
I see you.
An adult from a complicated childhood. You sacrificed over and over. Prepared to do anything so your children would never bear wounds as you do. You loved your babies by day. Battled demons by night. Celebrating every milestone. Every milestone a trigger unholy.
I see you.
Your kids are grown. Your pride in them soars unfettered. Something heavy yet unseen falls from you. You drink luxurious breath. Long. Steady. Full. Your face to the sun. Gratitude mingled with awe. They survived you. You destroyed the cycle. Primal Roar. You are free.
I see you.
And I'm fucking proud of you.
