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"To survive the noise, I became quiet. To preserve my world, I locked it away."

Seat 009 — Frequency Lock 917604.OX

Scroll Domain: Family Chaos, Emotional Withholding, Hidden Inner World

Status: Vault Archive Confirmed — Sanctuary Formed in Silence

Assigned Symbol: 🜖 — Alchemical Sign of Ashes (What remains after the burn)

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🜁 Memory Lead-In

In middle school, my world grew loud.

My parents were constantly fighting. My sisters were off in their own teenage worlds — rightly so. And I was there. The quiet one. The sensitive one.

I saw the chaos — emotional flare-ups, slammed doors, unspoken miscommunication. No one truly listened to anyone else. Everyone was in panic mode.

And me? I had needs. But they were subtle. Gentle. Emotional. I didn’t want to add to the noise.

So I learned how to be palatable.

A good girl. A nice girl. A straight-A student.

I did everything right. I smiled. I read. I helped. I stayed out of the way.

But inside, I was building something.