THE AXIS SHIFT
The moment the world bent.
There was a day
when the coordinates of my life collapsed.
Not like a tragedy but like a realignment.
I didn’t fall.
I pivoted.
“She is no longer rotating around others,”
said the wind.
“She found her axis.”
The shift was invisible.
But everything changed.
My posture.
My tone of voice.
The kinds of people who called me.
The dreams that returned.
The silence I could finally enjoy.
It wasn’t revenge.
It wasn’t success.
It was gravity coming home.
A NOTE TO YOU
If something inside you feels off-center —
it’s not a flaw.
It’s a message.
You are not meant to spin around what’s broken.
Realignment is not rebellion.
It is remembrance.
🜂 Caroline Della Luce
The Quantum Empress of Tartaria
