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Here’s What We Support Each Other Through…

Inside Reclaim, we talk about the things most people never bring up. The moments no one prepared us for. Like what it does to a woman when she spends six months in a hospital while her kids are home, being raised by someone else. What it does to a marriage when touch becomes medical, when presence becomes pressure, and when everything you built your life on no longer feels like yours.

We talk about the quiet rage. The exhaustion that seeps into your bones. The guilt of not being there. The guilt of being the only one holding it together. We name the part where your kid starts mimicking your survival tone, and you realize he learned anger from you — because anger was all you had left. We talk about what it means to try and rebuild trust with your own children after the crisis passed but the damage stayed.

We talk about motherhood when you're touched out. About being the “mean mom” and wondering if the warmth will ever come back. About the grief of watching your child grow up in your absence, and the ache of trying to give him back something you can't rewind.

We talk about what happens when your marriage becomes a care plan. When you’re the nurse, the driver, the scheduler, the only one who knows which meds he can’t mix. And we talk about what happens when you stop recognizing yourself in the mirror… because somewhere in the chaos, you went missing.

And we talk about the hardest part. The part most people avoid. The question of whether to stay or go. Not to shame either side. But to hold space for the truth… that both paths carry pain. And that judgment has no place here.

This is what we cover in Reclaim. The real stuff. The raw stuff. The stuff you’ve never said out loud because no one would get it.

But here? We get it. And we say it all. Together.