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Still Untangling Things

- Stories I wasn’t supposed to tell

The blog is a slow-burning journal of healing, solo living, and starting over — one cozy step at a time. It’s honest, reflective, sometimes messy, sometimes magical, always real.

Here you'll find essays, emotional check-ins, quiet rebellions, and unfiltered truths from a woman figuring it out in her own way.

Some days it’s about trauma. Some days it’s about tater tots. All of it matters.

If you’ve ever felt lost, left out, burned out, or like life didn’t leave room for people like you — come curl up here for a while.

You're not alone. And you don’t have to be fixed to move forward.

Tami Frank Tami Frank

No One Noticed I Was Gone

In 2020, I left the state for ten days and no one noticed I was gone. Not one message. Not one check-in. That trip — quiet and unannounced — became the start of a five-year unraveling that nearly ended me.

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