existential horror of the world changing at hyper-speed. That’s when we let loose—some of us 🙋🏼‍♀️ way too much. And then? If we hadn’t already (I had), we got hit. Trauma, consequences, reality checks. Hard resets. And this is where my theory comes in—no one else could pull me back from it. It was like I was asleep for 3 years and went cryo-sleep for 400 years to get another planet. There was no blueprint. No guide. I had to figure it out myself. I had to reconstruct myself from scratch. 3/