Behind the scenes of one of the most powerful weekends I’ve ever witnessed. No filters. Just a room full of survivor women, tears, laughter, and truth. You could feel the shift when the shame lifted—when they realized it was never their fault. Peter and I stood there watching women connect the dots, speak their truths out loud, and finally breathe again. One said, “I walked in anxious and alone. I’m leaving brave.” Another whispered, “I don’t have to fix what I didn’t break.” That’s what healing

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