Hi, my name is Retta—and this is my story.
A story of love, loss, and learning to breathe again.
A heartbreak cracked me wide open, and the pieces didn’t fall back the same.
So I started writing. Not because I had the answers, but because I needed to feel something other than pain.
Every day, I show up here—messy, honest, and healing out loud.
Come along with me.
Let’s see where this goes.
Maybe we’ll both find something worth holding on to.
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