Our Healers

Few years back,I faced a very difficult time when nothing was going right in my life whether it was my career or friendships or relationship.At a point i felt like giving up and had lost all hope about everything but I tried really hard to move forward.Finally things became better and i could see sunshine again. "Sometimes when you're in a dark place, you think you've been buried, but you've actually been planted"

Choosing Myself Over Neglect I'm frustrated with my life because of my husband. He's not spending time with me and not supporting me. They support only my in-laws. He is not interested in me. I'm moving to my individual life. I tried many times to save our relationship, but he never valued my efforts. Every day I felt more lonely even while being married. His ignorance has broken my trust and my heart. Now I have decided to stand strong and build a new life on my own.

Every evening after work, I walked to a small bench by the lake near my home. It wasn’t part of a fancy park—just a quiet spot with a single tree, the sound of water lapping gently against the shore, and birds that always seemed to be just finishing their songs. I never brought my phone. No music. No podcasts. Just me, the lake, and the silence. At first, I didn’t know why I came there. I have been feeling anxious lately—my thoughts were constantly racing. Work had been overwhelming, conversations felt heavy, and sleep never came easily. But something about the stillness of the lake felt honest. It didn’t ask anything of me . It just was. I noticed small things. How the wind moved differently each day. How ducks gathered in the same corner every evening. How my shoulders relaxed without realizing. One evening, after a particularly long day, I sat down and let out a deep sigh. A woman walking by gave me a small, understanding nod—like she knew what she was feeling. That quiet moment between strangers felt more comforting than a dozen conversations. I still felt stress. Life didn’t magically change. But now I had a place—a pause in my day—where my thoughts could breathe. And somehow, that made all the difference.

There was a time in my life when everything felt heavy. I smiled on the outside, but inside I was breaking. Expectations, failures, and loneliness often pushed me to tears. I remember nights when I felt completely lost, wondering if I would ever find strength again. But slowly, I chose to heal. I realized that my emotions didn’t make me weak — they made me real. Step by step, I learned to express, to let go, and to rebuild myself. Every breakdown I once had became the foundation of my confidence. I stopped doubting myself and started embracing who I am. Today, I don’t hide my scars; I wear them as proof of how far I’ve come. I didn’t just survive my emotional struggles — I rose above them, stronger, calmer, and more confident than ever.

From broken to brave After navigating the storm of divorce, I’ve learned the power of self-healing, patience, and fresh starts. I believe every ending opens space for a new chapter, and I want to help others find hope, balance, and strength while they rebuild their lives. There were days when I felt completely lost, unsure if I’d ever smile again. But slowly, through self-love and reflection, I found my peace. Now, my journey isn’t just about surviving—it’s about inspiring others to rise, rebuild, and believe in new beginnings.

After nine years together, my boyfriend and I parted ways, leaving me shattered. The emotional breakdown was intense, and my health began to suffer. Being away from family made it harder to cope. Feelings of loneliness, sadness, and uncertainty consumed me. I struggled to come to terms with the loss of our relationship and the future we had envisioned together. Despite the distance from loved ones, I found ways to manage my emotions and navigate this challenging time. I'm proud of myself for coping and slowly rebuilding my life by never giving up with lots of self-love and healing through every trial. I have learnt to prioritize my well-being, nurture my spirit and celebrate my strength. I met testament to the power of self-love and determination.

My world changed when I lost my brother to illness. He wasn't just my sibling he was my closest friend.Someone I could always count on. Losing him left me feeling empty and alone, as if a part of me had been taken away.The pain of his absence was overwhelming and i struggled to cope with the silence he left behind.There were moments when I felt like I couldn't move forward.When I just needed someone to hear me not fix me, not give advice ,just listen. Slowly ,I learned to cherish his memories,and with time,I began to heal.not by forgetting him,but by remembering him with love and finding strength in the bond we shared.

Life once placed me in a phase where I felt lost, emotionally drained, and unheard. I’ve walked through pain, self-doubt, and moments where silence felt heavier than words. Healing for me didn’t happen overnight — it was a slow journey of understanding myself. What I learned is that every struggle carries a lesson and every soul has the power to rise. Today, I choose to support others because I know what it feels like to need support. I’m here to listen, guide, and walk with you — one step at a time.”

I struggled emotionally when my baby was born. My pregnancy was one of the most difficult times in my life. Those days were filled with fear, stress and overwhelming challenges. I felt helpless but knew I had to be strong for my baby. Every moment was a fight to keep hope alive, to provide care, and to push through the pain of being unsupported. Overtime, I found strength within myself and focused on giving my baby the love and care they needed. I truly understand your struggle. Let’s connect, and I’ll be here to listen and support you through your journey.

I had a relationship for 4 years then he cheated on me I was loss and depressed in life my friend helped me to overcome all this I had taken many therapy sessions and it really help me now I'm strong enough to handle any situation.

I got married with my bf after 7years of relationship but after we were getting married he cheated on me and left his job without informing me. after sometime he abused me ,hit me even on the road, in front of my family. i was fully depressed and went for therapy. i decided that we were staying together for 9 years but i have to move on from him. I got divorced.i continue my studies and spend time with my family friends.Now I am really out of such a toxic relationship.i work so hard to recover

I went through a difficult breakup where I was cheated on, and for a while, I lost my sense of self. But instead of letting it define me, I chose healing, growth, and honesty with myself. I learned to let go of what hurt and hold on to what made me stronger. Go Freely represents that journey for me — choosing freedom over fear. It’s about moving forward with courage, clarity, and self-respect.

I believe I would be a good listener because I genuinely care about people and their feelings. Whenever someone talks to me, I try to listen patiently without judging them. I understand that sometimes, people don’t need advice — they just need someone who truly listens and understands. In my personal and professional life, I have always been that person whom others come to when they need emotional support. I believe a good listener creates a safe space where people can open up freely. I also know how important it is to maintain confidentiality and respect the other person’s emotions. That’s why I would love to be a part of this platform — to listen, to understand, and to support people with empathy and care.

I’ve been through a breakup that completely changed how I saw love and myself. For a long time, the silence felt heavier than the arguments ever did. Slowly, I learned that healing doesn’t mean forgetting—it means accepting and growing. I rebuilt my strength one day at a time, choosing self-respect over pain. Today, I listen with empathy because I know how lonely heartbreak can feel. If you’re struggling, know that your healing journey has already begun.

Hey, I joined this space because I know what it’s like to struggle and not have anyone who really gets it. I’ve been through a lot — living with C-PTSD, BPD, health issues, and losing someone close to me. Those experiences taught me how heavy life can get… but also how much difference one kind listener can make. I’m not here to fix anyone. I’m here to listen — really listen — without judgment, pressure, or fake positivity. Sometimes you just need someone who understands the dark days and still believes things can get lighter. If you ever feel stuck, overwhelmed, or tired of pretending you’re okay — I’m here. We can talk it out, sit with the silence, or just breathe through it together.

At 15, I went through my first mental breakdown, triggered by illness, academic struggles, and heartbreak when my first love cheated on me. It was a dark time that worsened my health and shook my sense of self. But in that pain, I realized I was born for a reason — I chose to care for myself, eat well, and rediscover a love for life. Since then, though life has thrown challenges my way, I’ve faced them with strength and a deep appreciation for the journey I’m on.

There was someone who once meant everything to me. He made me feel seen, loved, and safe. Every day began with his message and ended with his words. I thought what we had was unbreakable — but I was wrong. One day, without warning, he left. No reason. No closure. Just silence. At first, I kept hoping he’d come back, explain, or at least say goodbye. But he never did. And I was left with a storm of emotions I couldn’t handle. I stopped eating properly, stopped talking to people. I felt lost, empty — like a part of me had gone with him. Everyone said time would heal me. But it wasn’t time that saved me — it was strength. Strength I didn’t know I had until I was forced to stand alone. Slowly, I picked myself up. I found comfort in small things again. I chose myself. Now, I still remember him — not with anger, but acceptance. He was a chapter in my story, not the whole book. And though the goodbye broke me once, it also built me into someone stronger — someone who can finally smile, and mean it.

When I was very young, my father died. My mother and my younger sister were left very alone. No one was with us, yet we did everything alone. In those empty nights, I saw my mother’s quiet strength become our shelter. I learned responsibility before childhood had ended. Pain became my first teacher, and resilience my closest friend. From those days of struggle, I discovered the power of love that survives loss.

Iwas not a counselor, not a doctor. I am just a listener. People came to me with their pain, their secrets, their silence… and when they left, their hearts felt lighter. Because sometimes, my quiet presence was the healing they needed.

A Love That Slipped Away Our relationship was beautiful—full of laughter, love, and warmth. But slowly, the distance grew, and our conversations faded. I kept trying, but he had already changed. Then one day, he simply said, We can't be together anymore. It felt like the world around me had collapsed. The memories that once brought me joy now became painful reminders. I kept questioning myself—was I not enough, or did love simply lose its way? Letting go was the hardest part, but sometimes, broken hearts teach us the strongest lessons.

I lost my father when I was just 8 years old, and he was the person I was closest to. That loss shaped me deeply and taught me what pain, strength, and resilience truly mean. Over the years, I learned to heal myself by understanding my emotions rather than suppressing them. This journey inspired me to be there for others who are going through loss, grief, or emotional struggles. I believe that healing begins when someone listens with empathy and without judgment.

For the past five years, I have been living separately from my husband, a phase that brought many emotional and personal challenges into my life. There were moments when loneliness and depression felt overwhelming, and healing seemed distant. With time, patience, and self-reflection, I slowly learned to listen to my own pain. I chose to rebuild myself, step by step, with courage and compassion. This journey taught me the true meaning of inner strength and self-love. Today, I stand stronger, calmer, and ready to support others who are finding their way back to themselves.

Despite Of being academically brilliant student my parents are always disappointed with me all the time, if you get away from home, from actual parents love and the respect which should given by your parents you become desperate for love and people outside take advantage in the first year of collage I came into a relationship with a guy because he gave me so many reasons always compel me that he never leave me , but even that when it come to take stand he step back , even though I believe him , 2 and half years later he just become something else ignoring me giving attention to other girls and one day after 3 years on Diwali party he kiss someone in front of eyes, he thought that I was not aware, but when I confront that he was justify himself and then I broke up with him after hearing "tu biwi Jaisi cheeze krti thi". Further my father always a daughter first love , he never fails to disappoint me. Even though I am very good at academics I am not allowed to do journalism in what I have total career degree, I have done whatever I could make, even then the person is not happy its their toxic trait not mine.

When my father passed away, the ground beneath me didn’t just shake—it vanished. He was my rock, my teacher, and he always called me his 'Pine Tree,' urging me to grow high, strong, and fearless. When cancer took him, that tree felt like it was snapped at the roots. For a long time, I was just surviving. I was operating on autopilot, drowning in a dark void of 'what ifs'. The turning point wasn't a sudden miracle; it was a realization that my grief was acting as a heavy anchor, preventing me from growing. I realized I had two choices: let the loss define me, or let his memory guide me. I had to learn to carry his lessons without being crushed by his absence. I started turning my pain into action by focusing on the positive energy he left behind. I realized that healing isn't about forgetting, or even 'getting over' it. It’s about integrating that loss into my life—rebuilding my strength, just as he taught me.

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I have been through a deeply toxic marriage and faced intense challenges, including depression and anxiety. Through that journey, I gathered the strength to heal, rebuild myself, and rise stronger. My personal experience allows me to understand pain deeply and guide others with empathy, strength, and hope.

I went through a painful breakup that changed my life deeply. After years of emotional attachment, I was left with unanswered questions and a broken heart. The separation pushed me into anxiety, sleepless nights, and emotional silence. There were moments when I felt lost, empty, and unsure of my worth. But slowly, I chose to face my pain instead of running from it. I learned to heal myself with patience, self-love, and inner strength. This journey taught me that endings are not failures, but new beginnings.Today, I stand stronger, calmer, and more aware of my emotions. My experience helps me understand others without judgment. I am here to support those who are healing from heartbreak, just like I did.

I don't just practice healing; I’ve lived it. My path through a tough childhood due to the strained relationship of parents and then professional hurdles taught me how to reclaim my energy. While overcoming these setbacks, I’ve learned that our deepest wounds often hold our greatest power. Now, I practice energy healing and also help others heal.

I healed my shattered heart I never thought the one I trusted the most would break me so deeply. When they left, it felt like my whole world had stopped. Nights were filled with tears, and mornings with emptiness. I believed I would never be able to heal again. But slowly, I learned that even broken hearts can rebuild. The wounds were deep, yet time began to close them. I started to rediscover, understand, and love myself again. Today I am here, with you, so you don’t face this pain alone. Because I know how to hold a heart that feels shattered and I want you to find your smile again, just like I did.

Being a single child taught me responsibility at a very young age. I learned how to balance my own dreams while standing strong for my family. There were moments of pressure, loneliness, and self-doubt, but they shaped my strength. I grew into someone who listens deeply and understands unspoken emotions. Taking responsibility early made me emotionally mature and empathetic. Today, I use my experiences to support others who feel overwhelmed or alone. I believe every challenge carries a lesson that helps us grow stronger.

My name is Aayat Massey and I am from Delhi. I don't have parents. My marriage was arranged by my maternal uncle and aunt. Before marriage I did not know anything about my husband, then after marriage I had a son.My husband used to consume a lot of drugs and after consuming it he would beat me and my son.I could not tolerate all this, I separated and I am living alone with my son for the last 6 years.

A Love That Slipped Away Our relationship was beautiful—full of laughter, love, and warmth. But slowly, the distance grew, and our conversations faded. I kept trying, but he had already changed. Then one day, he simply said, "We can't be together anymore." Even after he left, his memories lingered in every corner of my heart. I still replay our moments, wondering where it all went wrong. Sometimes, love doesn’t end with a fight — it just fades in silence, leaving behind an ache that words can’t heal.

Hi I am a Doctor by profession..In my day to day life I feel like there are people who are suffering silently..They are stressed,anxious and they dnt have any body who can hear them patiently and make them feel relax.I m here on this platform so that I can serve people as a healer.i wish to bring a positive change in ur life.So if u are looking for a friend and a mentor who can guide you properly then let's connect.❤

I was in a serious relationship, and everything seemed perfect until I found out that he had cheated on me, with my best friend. That betrayal shattered me completely. I fell into deep depression and even failed my 12th exams because I couldn't focus on anything. It was one of the lowest points of my life.But I didn't give up. I slowly gathered the strength to rebuild myself. I reappeared for my exams, worked hard, and cleared them successfully. More importantly, I healed emotionally and learned to value myself again.Now, I'm here to help those who have gone through similar pain-to remind them that no matter how broken they feel, they can rise again and find happiness within themselves.

Love broke me, strength rebuilt me My life was ruined because of my love marriage. My husband started drinking excessively after marriage. They used to beat me, torture me and never did anything for me. My in-laws also supported him. After the daughter's birth, all this started happening everyday and after my son's birth, they threw me out. I did not lose hope, started a job, filed for divorce and started a new life with my kids.

I’ve been through a breakup that completely changed the way I saw love and myself. There was a time when letting go felt impossible, and the silence after goodbye was the hardest part. Slowly, I learned that healing doesn’t mean forgetting, it means accepting and growing. That phase taught me patience, self-worth, and the importance of emotional balance. I rebuilt myself one day at a time, even when it felt uncomfortable. Today, I listen with empathy because I truly understand the pain of heartbreak. If you’re struggling to move on, know that you’re not alone in this journey. Sometimes, sharing your story is the first step toward healing.

I was overwhelmed by family conflict. My life felt heavy more than three years ago because of constant family conflict caused by differences in values between generations. Every talk at home turned into confusion, arguments, and hurt feelings, and it felt impossible to understand each other. I often felt tired, stressed, and emotionally drained, wondering why love could not be enough to fix these gaps. I spent many quiet moments thinking deeply, trying to accept different opinions and searching for small ways to create peace. I became stronger, calmer, and wiser through this Journey, and I overcame such hardship so I will help you too.

I was in a relationship for six years,and when my boyfriend cheated on me ,it shattered me I was deeply in love with him but he got married to someone else without even telling me.that betrayal pushed me into depression of it.during that difficult phase I started listening to bhrma kumari and their teachings helped me heal and come out of my depression.over time, i became. Stronger ,so strong that negativity no longer affects me the way it once did I helped many people who were going through similar struggles and today I m here to help u too I will support u through it .

There was a moment in my life when I felt completely broken, yet I stayed silent and kept moving forward. Through that struggle, I discovered inner strength and a deeper understanding of myself. My healing journey transformed my pain into wisdom, allowing me to support others with compassion, patience, and hope. Today, I hold space for those who feel lost, helping them reconnect with their inner power and begin their own healing journey.

There was a time in my life when everything felt like it was falling apart. I was struggling with my studies and started doubting if I was good enough. Around the same time, I went through a painful breakup that left me feeling heartbroken and lost. Some close friendships also started to fade, and I felt very lonely. I cried a lot and often wondered if things would ever get better. But slowly, I started taking small steps to help myself. I focused on one thing at a time and gave myself the space to heal. I realized that it’s okay to lose people and make mistakes, it doesn’t mean I am a failure. With time, I became stronger, more confident, and kinder to myself. Looking back now, I feel proud of the way I fought through those hard days and grew into a better version of myself.

I’ve been through a breakup that once made me question my worth and direction in life. There were days filled with silence, overthinking, and unanswered questions. Slowly, I learned that healing doesn’t mean forgetting—it means understanding and accepting. I chose to turn my pain into self-growth and emotional strength. That journey taught me how important it is to feel heard without judgment. Today, I’m here to offer the same safe space and support to others walking through heartbreak. Healing is possible, and you don’t have to go through it alone.

I grew up in a dysfunctional family where girls were never respected, and my achievements were ignored while my brother was favored. I was constantly made to feel unwanted and incapable. As a child, I endured molestation from a neighbor at age 4 and again by a relative at age 12, but felt too unsafe at home to share it. Later, in my late 20s, one of my father’s friends harassed me and tried to manipulate me into marriage with his son. Despite a terrifying incident where he chased me on the road, my parents did nothing when I told them. I had to face all of this alone, and though it was painful, I’ve worked hard on healing myself.

I turned my breakdown into strength There was a time when my world felt like it was collapsing. I carried everyone’s expectations, but inside I was breaking. People saw my smile, but they never saw the tears I cried in silence. That pain grew into an emotional breakdown—I felt completely lost. Slowly, I learned to sit with my pain instead of running from it. Writing, long walks, and even allowing myself to cry became my healing. Step by step, I stitched my broken pieces back together. Those cracks became the places where light entered my life. The pain taught me empathy, patience, and deep compassion. I overcame my darkness, and that survival became my strength. Today I am here as a healer—not perfect, but real. Through my own life experience, I can support you in finding your light.

There was a time in my life when I felt emotionally overwhelmed and alone. Although I seemed strong from the outside, inside I was dealing with stress, responsibilities, and self-doubt. I often wished for someone who would listen without judging or giving instant advice. That phase taught me the importance of empathy and understanding. Today, I want to be a supportive listener and provide a safe space where people can share their feelings freely and feel emotionally understood.

When my father was ill Time slowed down ,Voices softened, Hope stopped announcing itself loudly. Cancer didn’t just change his body it rearranged our attention. We learned how to sit longer. How to listen without fixing. How to love without reassurance. Some days, nothing happened. And those were the heaviest days. After he was gone, I realised something I hadn’t named then Illness teaches you presence before it teaches you loss. And some lessons only arrive when there’s no cure involved.

I faced something in my life that changed me. It wasn’t loud or dramatic, but it drained me from the inside. I felt lost, tired, and unsure of who I was becoming. Giving up felt easier than trying again. But one day, I realized if I don’t stand for myself, no one will. I took small steps, fell a few times, but kept going. And now, I stand stronger than before. What once hurt me now reminds me how far I’ve come.

Life once felt overwhelming when financial problems took over my family’s peace. Responsibilities came early, and worries became a daily companion. There were moments of fear, stress, and self-doubt, but giving up was never an option. I chose to understand my pain instead of running from it. Through healing and self awareness, I learned strength, patience, and balance. Today, I help others find clarity and hope during their toughest financial struggles. Because healing begins when we feel understood and supported.

I am all alone no one in my life my mom and dad already passed away no brother no sister. The silence in my room is heavy, a constant reminder that I am truly alone. For seven years, his hand was the one I held, a tether to a life that felt certain. Then came 2023 november —the first stroke that cracked my world. I fought back, but December 2025 delivered a final, cruel blow. The doctors’ words hang in the air like cold mist: "No more improvement." My medical condition has finally claimed the horizon. Life is a river; it flows relentlessly forward, never returning to the shores of who I used to be. And suddenly a conic affected me he said I can be with you that break my heart into infinity part. Till now I just living my life with silence river.

I went through a painful breakup after giving years of my heart to someone. There were sleepless nights, anxiety, and countless questions in my mind. I felt lost, broken, and emotionally drained. But that phase taught me the importance of self-love and inner healing. I understood that heartbreak is not the end, it is a new beginning. Through meditation, spiritual practices, and deep emotional work, I rebuilt myself. Now, I help others who are struggling with love, attachment, and emotional pain. If you feel alone after a breakup, I am here to guide you towards peace and clarity. Healing is possible — and you deserve happiness again.

I studied in more cities than I can count and left home at 15, an early training for life. I became a computer science engineer, cleared the Indian Air Force and UPSC, then rebelled by choosing words over uniforms through writing. Love failed often; resilience never did. Today, I write stories, read tarot, and heal people because some battles are meant to be gentle. Witty by nature, intuitive by calling, I decode code, destiny, and damaged hearts. If life feels confusing, consider this your sign to find me.