I'm still seeing Purple.

🌸 Blog Post: Still Seeing Purple 🌸

It’s pinkish-purple right now, with a deeper purple outlining the edges. Around the areas where my eyelids would be, there’s a reddish glow—but it’s gentle, not harsh. And honestly? It feels amazing.

Purple happens to be one of my very favorite colors. My stepdad and I were just talking about beautiful colors—what they mean, what they symbolize. We had one of those warm, thoughtful conversations about the way colors are tied to the seasons: which ones feel like spring, which ones bring happiness in the fall, and everything in between.

Maybe that conversation brought on today’s color. Maybe the joy of simply connecting with someone who understands me helped shift what I see inside. Because I feel so much better today—and I’m very happy. That rich, glowing purple feels like it’s wrapping around me like a blanket of calm. A soft sign that yes, even without eyes, I’m still seeing something beautiful.

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