08/03/2026
Somewhere along the way of life thus far, I've lost my light.
My purpose, my reason for this journey.
Amongst the horrific things I experienced at a young age, amongst the people telling me I was too much or too little.
Jordan became afraid.
Jordan became a fraction of herself, succumbing to negative coping and hiding behind her shadows just to avoid feeling the pain.
But was it really about hiding from the pain, or was it more about hiding from the light?
Because after years of being torn down & turned away from it, the light didn't feel deserving.
And maybe Jordan didn't deserve it.
I've been the worst versions of myself under this name that truly never felt like mine, because there was a name that came before it prior to dimming my light.
A name that was used amongst my pure innocence before the world tried to make me hard, make me dull, make me null.
A name that was used prior to my magic being questioned, prior to my soul's true nature being subdued.
A name I am now reclaiming as I step into this version that is coming back through.
Reintroducing myself.
You may call me Jojo.