As he sat in the circle, listening to other share their stories,he realised he wasn't alone in his pain.
Each person had faced their own challenge, and through their experience were different, there was a shared understanding that comforted him
When it was his turn to speak, he took a deep breath,his voice barely a whisper.
Nobi Nobita
I ....
Nobi Nobita
I was hurt by people i trusted,
He began his hands trembling.
Nobi Nobita
I thought they cared about me
Nobi Nobita
But they took away my senses of safety.
Nobi Nobita
it's been hard,
Nobi Nobita
Trying to feel like myself again.
The group listened without judgment,
Nodding in empathy.A girl beside him place a gentle hand on his shoulder
Her voice kind as she said
Tina/nurse
You're brave for being here,
Tina/nurse
Nobita.healing takes time,but you're not alone in this.
for the first time, nobita felt a connection with others,
A bond that reminded him of his own resilience. As the meeting ended,he felt lighter, knowing that he'd had people who would stand by him on his journey.
In the days that followed,he felt his strength growing.
He continues his therapy,took his plant out each day to watch it grow,and even began
Sketching again
Simple drawing that helped him express the emotions he couldn't put into words.
The art felt like a part of part of him he was reclaiming, a piece of himself that was healing along with his heart.
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