Chapter 22: in the shadow of your fear

a journey in my own skinWords: 1039

I've walked through this world

in different shoes,

but I see the weight of what you carry,

the quiet tremor in your voice

when you speak of safety,

the way your gaze shifts,

always alert, always careful.

I know the fear in the spaces

where you feel too small,

too vulnerable,

the moments when your heart races,

and you wonder if tonight will be different.

I see it because I've felt it too,

but my fear has a different face,

one that blends into the night

while yours calls out for protection,

for understanding,

for space to simply be.

I would stand between you and the world,

if I could.

I would be the wall that guards you

from the things that make you look over your shoulder,

from the shadows that threaten your peace.

I would give you all the strength I have,

to make you feel safe,

to make you feel whole,

without the weight of fear in your chest.

You deserve a world that listens,

that sees your strength,

and your right to walk without worry.

And I will always be here—

not as a savior,

but as a shield,

for as long as you need.