Let the Rain Fall Down Upon Her
Let the Rain Fall Down Upon Her
“She learned early how to hold it all in. Grief. Rage. The ache of being unseen. Her body became the container. Her silence became the offering. But even silence has weight. Even the strongest vessels crack.”
This chapter traces the quiet violence of emotional repression and the cultural myths that reward containment over truth. Kimberly Revis Callis writes from a survivor-led perspective, reclaiming voice through memoir, memory, and the slow work of release.


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