Once you start healing, you can’t unsee it.

The seed oils in your snacks.
The EMFs in your pocket.
The blue light frying your eyes past midnight.
The anxious scroll between dopamine hits.
The fluoride in your tap.
The childhood beliefs still running the show.

Everything is either calming your nervous system… or silently burning it out.

A healed consciousness flips the lens.

Love becomes your baseline.