Maslow’s hierarchy of needs with a little girl at the bottom and a thermometer showing only physiological needs fulfilled. Safety, belonging, esteem, and self-actualization remain unrealized.

From Surviving to Thriving

Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs Magda’s Progression: Bottom Level—Cleared. ✅* Food, shelter, clothing. Check, check, check. But I was starved for affection, acceptance, and the security of belonging. After years of therapy, recovery work, and training in child development, I sense that my pervasive distress came from a genuine need for affection,

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Hand-drawn girl sorting books between two shelves. One is packed with numbered gray books beneath “Betrayal: Acts 1–2,094” and a broken heart. The other holds fewer colorful books beneath “Perhaps Worth Discussing” and an outlined heart.

From Unprocessed Trauma to Integration

Over the last six months, I’ve experienced significant shifts in my recovery. I’m feeling it in my writing and illustrations, where I’m now able to convey things that previously defied articulation or required 42 million words. Looking back, my older

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Cartoon-style black-and-white drawing on a soft green background of a girl feeding papers labeled trauma, confusion, misinformation, doubt, and shame into a machine labeled “Processing Through Writing.” Papers coming out say agency, discernment, and intention. Her bag has a small WBA heart logo, and the image is watermarked with wholesomebadass.com.

The Shit Before the Shift

No Dimmer Switch I feel everything the most amount—the good and the unpleasant—constantly. Everything in high definition. I am a deep feeler, or as the archetype likes to say: thin-skinned, overly sensitive. Not a crime. Not a defect. But not

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Alt text: Wholesome Badass girl speaking with Saint Peter. She says, “But I would not do as they liked,” and he replies, “You broke the cycle, not the law.”

Your Behavior Defines You – Not Me

Somewhere along the way, a practice took hold: metabolizing what other people believed, said, or did as information about me rather than data about them. Today, that data gets classified more appropriately. It may hurt deeply and alter what a

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