There is a Forest within us.
Dear readers,
This space on the corner of the internet is a magical story.
It started when three oddballs, sad, and stricken by the worldly grief and loneliness, found each other. And then decided to create a space to get lost into, to hide from the world, to be themselves.
A space that will become panacea, where they can laugh, cry, share their pain, scream, talk, read, write and discuss things that heal them. A space that absorbs everything. Every sorrow, every pain and grief.
Thus the Forest was born. Because what is better than nature to give us a moment of respite? Initially it was just a whatsapp group. A quaint place hidden in the off-grid of three people’s phones. Nobody else could enter that sacred place.
Forest became that paradise for these three strange people. And then they decided to open the gates to others who may feel the same as them. They decided to share their thoughts, to give those people healing chances.
Thus this corner on the internet appeared.
Dear reader, know that, this is no coincidence that you have stumbled upon this corner. I am sure that you were destined to find this place. And Forest is full of so many things that, I am sure, you will be able to find the thing you need at this moment.
I hope just like the three strangers met and created Forest with hopes and dreams and love and care, this space gives you the same type respite you are looking for. Everybody is welcome here.
The three of us came together with hearts full of agony. And we shed our cocoons on the forest floor. We just wanted to leave our shredded skins and go. But Forest, instead, gave back. New saplings of ideas emerged. The more we shed, the more Forest gave us back. And there was so much, we decided to share with others.
So come along, settle down, have some peace for your weary heart and soul. Pour your pain out ,explore, hide, enjoy, live, let go for some time. So that you can go back to your life with new enthusiasm to tackle the world.
Forest absorbs everything and never lets anybody leave empty-handed.
And you are always, always welcome back.
Forest will wait.