The Kindness Code didn’t give me a 5-step plan. It gave me a headache in the best way. The kind where you realize you’ve been standing in your own way for years and calling it protection.
Reading The Kindness Code didn’t make me braver overnight. But it did make me more honest about which relationships I was holding onto out of fear and which ones I was holding onto out of love. And once I could see the difference, I couldn’t unsee it.
The Kindness Code doesn’t let you hide behind that. Barnes keeps bringing it back to your own hands. What you have power over. What you’re choosing, even when you say you aren’t choosing anything.
