Your Voice Isn’t Hiding, It Might Be Healing
Dear Survivor,
Hey you, yes you,
There’s something I need to explain, and I want you to hear me not just with your ears, but with your spirit.
After all the years of suffering in silence, I've come to understand a few things.
Silence is not always shame.
And secrecy is not always survival.
But the lines get blurred when we’ve spent years, decades even, swallowing and sometimes choking on the words we weren’t allowed to say.
We don’t know if we’re protecting ourselves…
or protecting other people’s comfort.
We don’t know if we’re being wise…
or just afraid.
We often confuse one experienc with another.
We wonder if our silence is healing us…
or holding us hostage.
And that’s what this letter is about.
Let’s talk about the difference between healing silence and toxic secrecy.
Healing silence, or healing in silence, is a decision you get to make.
It’s rooted in your own awakening, safety, and timing.
It says, “I get to choose what parts of my story I speak, when I tell it, and to whom.”
Toxic secrecy is like that of an ultimatum, more of a demand.
It’s rooted in fear, shame, and control, often someone else’s.
It says, “You better not speak. Because if you do, you’ll be possibly harmed, blamed, shamed, abandoned, or even punished.”
I hope you’re able to notice the difference.
Here’s how it played out for me:
I unfortunately experienced all of the above, threats of harm and harming my loved ones that led to the toxic secrecy that held me and others in my family hostage for decades.
The irony is that I still experienced it all when I chose to speak and press charges.
I was threatened with death.
I was blamed for “bringing shame and disgrace to the family.”
Family, friends, and strangers alike attempted to shame me into silence ‘again’ when I did speak out about what was done.
And ultimately, I was “punished by loved ones’ abandonment.”
Little do they know how freeing them removing themselves from my life was.
There were seasons, like the one I’m coming out of - where I chose to stay quiet because I wasn’t ready to speak. I needed a hard reset. That silence was sacred. It gave me room to breathe. To gather my strength. I needed to reconnect with the God who knew all the words I hadn’t yet spoken.
But make no mistake, there were also years, way too many years, I stayed silent out of fear. I was afraid.
Afraid of the fallout.
Afraid of the blame-casting and discomfort of a loved one.
Afraid I wouldn’t be believed and the disruption of the false sense of belonging I had created.
Afraid I’d lose everything I was clinging to just to stay afloat, to survive.
That silence wasn’t healing.
That was secrecy, laced with shame.
And it nearly suffocated me, it threatened to prematurely take me out.
My toxic secrecy exacerbated the chronic illnesses that led to frequent sickle episodes.
So, how do you tell the difference?
Here’s what I’ve learned:
| Healing Silence | Toxic Secrecy |
| Feels like peace | Feels like panic |
| Honors your safety | Prioritizes others’ comfort |
| You decide when and how | You feel like you have no choice |
| Restores your agency | Strips you of power |
| You’re stewarding your story | You’re hiding because of shame |
| You feel free not to share everything | You feel pressure to say nothing |
| It’s about discernment | It’s about fear and control |
You need to know this:
You don’t have to tell it all to be brave.
You don’t have to bleed out to be heard.
You don’t owe the world a front-row seat to your healing.
But if your silence is keeping you imprisoned instead of safe?
If it’s protecting the ones who hurt you instead of honoring you, the one who’s healing?
That’s not silence.
That’s secrecy masquerading as survival, as keeping the “peace.”
Let’s get real:
Maybe you’re afraid that if you speak one thing, you’ll have to tell it all.
Let me relieve you of that lie:
You are allowed to be selective.
You are allowed to speak in pieces, in phases, in whispers. You get to choose if and what you want to share, if even at all.
You are allowed to say:
“This part is mine. This part is not for you. This part will never be public knowledge and that doesn’t make me fake or unhealed. It makes me discerning, aware and intentional.”
Some things are too sacred to be shared with unsafe people.
That’s not secrecy. That’s stewardship.
Practical ways to shift from secrecy to chosen silence:
- Instead of saying nothing, say what feels safe today. One sentence. One truth. One line at a time.
- • Notice how your body feels: Does keeping quiet give you peace or make you tense?
- • Ask: Am I quiet because I need stillness, or because they can’t handle my story? Or, am I being quiet because of fear?
- • Practice truth-telling in spaces that don’t demand details, just honesty.
Scripture to Anchor You:
Proverbs 4:23 “Above all else, guard your heart, for everything you do flows from it.” This is your permission slip to protect what’s precious, You. Not out of fear, but out of wisdom.
Dig deeper with me: Ask yourself-
- Where in my story do I feel like I’ve been silenced by/for others’ comfort?
- What’s one truth I’ve been holding in out of shame or fear?
- What would it feel like to say, “I’m not hiding. I’m healing.”
- Where do I need to practice discernment vs. secrecy?
Before you go - Remember:
You don’t owe anyone access to your pain.
But you do owe yourself the dignity of knowing the difference between silence that heals and secrecy that harms.
This post isn’t about pushing you to speak.
It’s about giving you back the right to decide.
Some truths are for the world, a testimony of sorts.
Some are for the therapist’s chair.
Some are for the journal pages.
And some remain just between you and God.
That’s not a cop-out.
That’s clarity.
Your voice is powerful.
But so is your discernment.
Welcome to the freedom of wise silence.
Welcome home, Disruptor.
From my heart to yours
Larissa


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