Light Witch

Tonight — on All Hallows’ Eve, when the boundaries between worlds thin, I choose to be born again.I am Light Witch — a soul that has walked through shadow to find her own light. I am a woman who no longer fears her strength, her tenderness, or her truth.This space is a home for the slow work of healing, the careful tending of inner wounds, and the small miracles of awakening. Here I gather my stories of leaving violence and dependence behind, of learning to set firm, compassionate limits, and of reclaiming the self that pain once tried to erase. I will write about the inner life of women: about love, loss, motherhood, survival, and the quiet courage it takes to begin anew.My voice blends the practical and the sacred. I will offer honest reflections, small rituals and reminders, and simple tools to help you meet your days with more presence and kindness. I will speak of astrology, not as fate, but as language — a way to name the currents that move us. I will tell the truth about toxic relationships and recovery, and I will hold space for those who must find the strength to leave.This is not a place of easy answers or fragile optimism. It is a place of patient honesty: of embracing shadow without shame, of honoring grief as a teacher, and of choosing tenderness in a harsh world. My intention is to be candid about what I have lived and to offer words that help others remember who they are: resilient, worthy, and luminous.If these words touch you, then you are welcome here. Sit as long as you need. Bring your questions, your fatigue, your hope. Together we will tend the small flames that keep us warm on the longest nights.

With love and light,

Light Witch