The fire that started it all. Note from Vienna:This was once my About Me. It was the first thing I ever wrote for this space. I’ve grown since then. I’ve healed. But this? This still holds the heat of everything that broke me, and the voice that came roaring out of the ash. This is where it begins. It’s the version of me that rose from silence and shadows.The version that no longer tiptoes around the truth.This space is where the healing begins—and I mean all of it. My story starts when I was a child.I experienced trauma in my youth—events that shaped the way I saw myself, the way…