Dear beautiful souls,
Your support means so much more to me than the financial help.
It means finally feeling heard, seen, and understood.
Yesterday was an emotionally intense day.
Two of paths I had been pursuing turned out to be "not promising".
It has become painfully clear: no matter how wrong a court’s assumptions may be, once a decision is issued, nobody looks at the substance anymore.
It’s as if a train ticket was issued with the wrong details — and the father is traveling across Europe with it.
And every conductor only checks, “Is there a ticket - or not?”
No one stops to examine whether it is actually the right ticket for this specific journey.
And still, I continue. I have more options open still!
I follow the other tracks available to me — because this journey is not over.
Not on the outside, and not on the inside.
Thank you for being with me on these tracks, so I don’t have to travel them alone.
Mara