I used to think I had to protect myself from love, but the truth is I was just scared. Scared to be seen, accepted, and loved exactly as I am. What I truly craved wasn’t perfection. It was a connection a best friend, a soulmate, someone who would dream with me and not try to dim my shine. This is the story of how I stopped guarding my heart and started letting love in… one brave breath at a time.

An honest reflection on guilt, perception, and the power of reclaiming your truth. I’m done letting guilt run the show it’s time I run my own.

A personal reflection on illness, endurance, and rediscovering faith when life forces you to slow down. My pain has a purpose and I plan to find it.

Ever since I was a little girl, I believed in facing life’s challenges with curiosity and courage. This is the story of how I went from searching outside for answers to rediscovering peace

In our darkest moments, we search for support but the real healing begins within. Faith isn’t fantasy; it’s power. This is a reminder to protect your peace, believe in your purpose, and never forget how far you’ve already come.

I didn’t leave my marriage after 19 years because I gave up I left because I finally saw the truth. This isn’t about blame. This is about breaking the cycle of fear, guilt, and emotional survival. I’m not running, I’m rising.

We didn’t break apart in a single moment. It happened slowly—in silence, in solitude, in the space where “we” used to live. This is a story of two people who loved deeply, but lost themselves trying to hold on. It wasn’t him. It wasn’t me. It was us.

Love will break you. Life will surprise you. Time will humble you. But you have one life so take the picture, laugh out loud, and never wait for someone to choose you. Begin, even if your heart still trembles.

What do we really lose when we say goodbye and what part of ourselves are we trying to find again? This is a raw, soul-searching reflection on change, choice, and listening to the quiet voice within.

I was raised by young parents, held up by my grandparents, and driven by dreams I still chase. I’m impulsive, spiritual, creative, chaotic, and proud of every divine mess I’ve made. This is my story unfiltered, heartfelt, and fully me.

Dear Dad, Since the very beginning—back when I was just a little girl with all that wild hair and a tiny face I’ve always felt your love....

Since the day you were born, I’ve tried to teach you how to be true to yourself. Real friends will never ask you to dim that light. When hearts see the world the same way, trust and loyalty bloom. This is a reminder that what’s real can never be lost only revealed.

This is where my healing begins—not quietly, but bravely. For years, I protected my pain with silence, but today I choose to speak. I’m not writing this just for closure, or a grade, or even just for me… I’m writing for every woman who has felt afraid, blamed herself, or been told to ‘move on.’ My story may have started in violence, but it will end in truth, power, and healing.

A Speech I gave for my Grandpa at his 70th Surprise Birthday party~ Hi Gramps! First off, thank you all for being here tonight. If it...

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,...