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.

Will You Recognize Me? Originally written: July 8, 2015   “Will you recognize me? Call my name? Or walk on by?” Don’t You Forget About Me...

Three 8s. A powerful King. And the courage to walk away. Today’s Tarot Tap reveals what happens when you break free from mental prisons, honor divine timing, and rise boldly into your purpose. Angel Number 888 is lighting the path are you ready to follow?

A faded photograph, a forever feeling. This is a tribute to a summer love, a soul connection, and the kind of goodbye that never truly ends.

On the 4th of July, under the trees and moonlight, I watched someone I loved fade before my eyes. Years later, through pain, reflection, and a visit from the other side, I’ve learned that some stories aren’t meant to be closed. This is a letter to Victor the boy who saw me, loved me, and left too soon.

Mocked by a disco-loving teacher, thrown into fights I never asked for, and underestimated by bored parents and fake friends—I’ve lived through the front lines of mean girls, haters, and trolls. This isn’t just my survival story it’s a love letter to the loud, expressive, glitter-wearing girls who refuse to shrink.

What If I Had Kissed Him? A Story from the Friendzone, Freedom, and Finding Myself I wanted to share something that, over time, I’ve...

Motherhood doesn’t come with a rulebook just a whole lot of love, lessons, and letting go. As my daughter navigates her first heartbreak and steps into adulthood, I’m learning how to sit beside her pain, cheer from the sidelines, and trust that everything she needs is already within her.

A poetic reflection on a love that never fully arrived but never fully left either. It’s about what was, what wasn’t, and the aching beauty of holding on even while letting go.

What causes love insecurities? It’s not the love it’s the betrayal. After deep reflection and growth, I know exactly what I bring to the table, and I’m no longer offering it to just anyone. The next one if he exists will have to come correct.

A heartfelt letter to my daughter Marisa on her graduation a reflection on her birth, our cherished memories, life lessons, and the beautiful spirit she brings to the world. From daisies and sunflowers to old-school rap and Taylor Swift, this is a love letter for the ages.

Thirteen years after the rape, fear still follows me at night, at the mailbox, in my mind. In this deeply vulnerable post, I share what it’s like to live with trauma that doesn’t just disappear... and the fight to reclaim safety, power, and peace one terrifying step at a time.

This wasn't my first miscarriage, but it still broke me like it was. In this deeply personal post, I share the war between my body and soul, the silent grief of loss, and what it means to love fiercely—even when the letting go comes too soon.

We’re all just little girls in grown-up bodies, still waiting for someone to make it all better. But the truth is: no one’s coming to save us—and maybe that’s where the power begins. In this raw and honest post, I unpack betrayal, father wounds, and how healing starts when we stop blaming ourselves and start listening to our hearts. This one's for anyone stuck in the loop of pain ready to break the cycle.

This tarot reading explores a moment of hesitation, past joy, inner wisdom, and emotional rebirth. The Fool reversed opens a journey of transformation guided by truth, discernment, and self-healing. You're not beginning again you’re rising from experience, ready to choose your next chapter with clarity and heart.

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.

Fresh out of the ER, drained and soul-weary, I reflect on love, loss, mental illness, and the divine journey back to myself. This is the raw testimony of a woman who’s been broken, lifted, and called to rise again through faith, trauma, laughter, and healing. I found strength in surrender, and in telling the truth, finally found my way home.

A raw confession of how guilt can quietly steal your power—even when you're known for being bold. In this vulnerable reflection, Michele explores contradictions, illness, lost strength, and the secret longing for acceptance from those who mattered most. Truth meets healing, and the elephant in the room finally gets named.

A raw, soul baring reflection on trauma, memory, and the monsters we secretly reawaken just to see if we're still strong enough to fight. This post unpacks the quiet ache of growth, the confusion of healing, and the light of hope with a closing tarot message from The Star to guide us back to ourselves.

Tarot Taps Like the universe giving you a gentle tap on the shoulder each day…  Just a little nudge from spirit to guide you, ground you,...