Pieces of Me
Reclaiming Myself, One Fragment at a Time

Anaya's past accents shadows that wrap around her—unseen, misunderstood, crushed by unimaginable expectations. The experience has left her scarred, her worth questioned, insecurities drowning her, and fears emerging from attempting to connect with other beings. Despite her many admirable and intelligent qualities, with each small progression she deemed herself worthy of, her mental health multiplied the uphill battle. The waves of failure, the deep ocean of judgment, and the grips of loneliness almost pushed her over the edge. Yet, even through her murk, a wan glimmer of hope would surface—convinced that she was born for something great.