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There comes a moment when the surface of our belonging begins to tremble—so quietly that only the body notices.
A pause in laughter. A knot in the chest. A small silence where there used to be ease.
That's how awakening begins—not with clarity, but with discomfort.

We spend our lives learning to belong: to families, to groups, to nations, to ideals. We trade small pieces of truth for acceptance and call it love. But sooner or later, a fracture appears. A single honest feeling slips through the script, and suddenly the life we built feels too narrow for the person we've become.

This book begins there—at the first crack.
Not as an ending, but as an invitation: to look closely at the stories that shaped us, to question what belonging has cost, and to imagine a new way of being together.

It's not a call to abandon connection.
It's a call to build it differently—where presence replaces performance, where difference becomes depth, and where home begins not in conformity, but in truth.

Because the ache you feel when you hide yourself is not a flaw.
It's the sound of your wholeness trying to return.

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