Vulnerability used to feel dangerous to me.Not because I didn’t want to be honest…but because I didn’t always feel safe letting people see the parts of me I was still trying to understand myself. I grew up learning how to be strong, how to push through, how to keep moving no matter what life put on my shoulders.But no one ever taught me how to be open.How to be held.How to let myself be human without feeling like I was failing. So I armored up.I covered what hurt.I mastered silence.I carried myself like someone who could handle anything… even when I was breaking privately. But somewhere on this journey —…