There’s a strange stillness that follows chaos. Maybe it’s exhaustion. Maybe it’s clarity. Or maybe it’s just the sound of truth finally pushing through the noise. I’ve spent my life being forthright and unafraid. I’ve…
There’s a strange stillness that follows chaos. Maybe it’s exhaustion. Maybe it’s clarity. Or maybe it’s just the sound of truth finally pushing through the noise. I’ve spent my life being forthright and unafraid. I’ve…