Love doesn’t hurt unless it’s tangled with fear, control, or codependency. This reflection weaves together personal stories, psychology, and tarot wisdom to explore how love can both wound and heal, and how faith calls us back to balance.

From Mirror to Leader to Peace : The Gifts My Children Teach Me Jay, Marisa, Miley, and mum 🌷 Marisa 👩 My Mirror and First...

To my Offspring, Mommy says~ written on August 29, 2017 It seems from a very young age we begin to discover how difficult, uncomfortable,...

Focus or Fucus, I Decide! written on August 18, 2017 I always questioned a close friend when we first met, wondering if they really were...

Just when you think your “mom” chapter is over, life surprises you with a brand-new beginning.

Sex is sacred. So is your peace. If you’re ready to detox the energy of exes, get your salt, scissors, and sass it’s time for a spiritual re

Dearest Rico, Today is your 53rd birthday and our 8th birthday we have shared side by side. I want to Thank you for your emotional...

She doesn’t always understand me, and Lord knows we’ve clashed but no one fights for me like my grandmother Mira. She’s the woman who raised me with grit, pride, and unconditional love. She tells me what I don’t want to hear, but exactly what I need. This is our story of headbutts, healing, and the sacred bond between two strong women who love hard and refuse to give up on each other.

What if the toughest moments in life weren’t punishment but preparation? From temptation to faith, from brokenness to love, this deeply personal reflection explores the chaos, the beauty, and the raw humanity of trying to live with integrity in an often unfair world. A reminder that love, real love, is worth fighting for even when the dishes are piling up. 🥀❤️💪

Fantasies fade. They always do. The shine dulls, the faults surface, and you're left with the real. The bitter. The breathless. The broken. But I am not your fear. I am not the mistake you rehearse when you're looking for someone to blame. I am the one who chose to change.

Love is messy, risky, and often terrifying but it’s also the most beautiful thing we’ll ever experience. This blog is a love letter to the moments when we say yes again, even after the pain. Because real love? It’s always worth it.

What do you need to hear from me, Rico? That even after everything the sleepless nights, the passion, the growing pains I still choose you. Every damn day. Our love is messy, real, magical... and still burning bright. 🔥❤️

In this birthday tribute to my mom Joyce, I reflect on the wild, passionate, powerful relationship we share full of strength, wisdom, humor, and love. Through her example, I learned to survive, thrive, and dream big. She's given me everything and I’m still learning from her.

How you greet your loved ones in the morning and how you welcome them home at night can shape your entire relationship. From tired mornings to stressful evenings, these first few moments hold incredible emotional power. Choose presence, not perfection.

A deeply personal and unfiltered reflection on cheating, self-worth, and the power of choosing integrity. This isn’t a love story it’s a truth-telling, soul-cleansing wake-up call to reclaim your value and walk away from what hurts.

A raw, honest look into what it’s like to love someone with bipolar disorder. Through personal experience and spiritual grounding, Michele shares the complexities of mania, paranoia, and the toll it takes on relationships while advocating for understanding, support, and the power of faith through it all.