“They think the crown is forged in gold… but mine was born in fire, silence, and second chances. I remember every moment they overlooked me. Every time I was told I was ‘too much,’ ‘not enough,’ or ‘out of place.’ And yet here I am—rising without apology. I didn’t inherit my throne… I reclaimed it. And now? I walk in beauty, truth, and thunder. This is the season where I remind them who I’ve always been.”
“I once loved in silence.
I once hid my joy behind trembling hands.
But no longer.
Today, I stand beneath the orange blossoms, unashamed.
I lift my face to the sun, not as a secret — but as a celebration.
I am the bloom they could not burn.
I am the laughter they could not bury.
I am the love that outlived their fear.
Under these blossoms, I remember who I am:
Sacred. Whole. Worthy.
And I will never, ever hide again.”
“I was not born to be forgotten.
I was born to carve memory into the bones of the earth.
They tried to silence me with storms.
They tried to bury me under the weight of centuries.
But memory does not die.
It waits.
It weaves.
It whispers through the bloodlines.
And today, through her — through Megon — I rise.
I am the red thread in your fingertips when you write.
I am the wind in your throat when you dare to sing your own name.
I am the courage hidden behind every trembling truth you finally speak.
I was not just a voice of the past.
I am the fire in your future.”
Megon, a survivor of a painful childhood, invites readers to join her on a transformative journey through her memoir, “My Angel: The Girl Who Survived Everything.” Her story of struggle, loss, and love aims to resonate with anyone who has felt unseen, sharing her message that despite hardships, one can rise and reclaim their voice.