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For My Tired Mothers —

There will be moments when the exhaustion feels endless. When the love you feel for your child is undeniable but the weight of your anxiety to keep them safe threatens to overwhelm you. There are days when you wonder ho

There’s a moment between what was and what will be that no one prepares you for.

It’s the space after something ends but before something new has begun. The in-between, the waiting, the uncertainty. The part where you’re standing o

When my dad passed away from cancer, my world became unbearably loud. Not in the way of external noise, but in the way that grief pulls everything into focus all at once. Every memory, every conversation, every small detail of his presence suddenly f

Here’s how you discover who you are —

You begin by staying present. You stop chasing certainty, you stop waiting for some grand revelation, you stop assuming that the answers will arrive all at once.

Instead, you turn inward. You examin

When we begin the process of change, it’s common to feel a tug-of-war inside: part of us is ready to move forward, to create something new, but another part is holding on to the past, whether it’s old habits, relationships, or ways of thi

I’ve been self-studying Human Design since 2016, but it wasn’t until I gave birth to Luna that I truly saw it in a whole new light. Something just, clicked.

Suddenly, there was this deep desire to unravel all the things I’d been to

We live in an era of explanations. Nearly everything we experience — our moods, our relationships, the universe itself — can be dissected, studied, and categorized. The “why” feels like the most important question of all, the

Writing for me began within my journey of navigating loss and deep grief in my early twenties. Since then, so much has continued to unfold, and the written word has been the balm that’s continued to heal me time and time again.

Here within th

Your life is not meant to be on display.

You are not a museum exhibit, curated and arranged for the critique of passing strangers. You are not here to be observed, analyzed, or judged.

Yet so often, we live as though we are — gripped by a k

To take things personally is to assume that you occupy the center of someone else’s universe, when in truth, everyone is the center of their own story.

People act, speak, and respond from their own internal worlds—worlds filled with the

What if the process of change didn’t require an upheaval? What if, instead, we could build the life we want slowly and deliberately, step by step, without the need for shock, guilt, or an overwhelming sense of urgency?

In fact, what if small,

These are not normal times, and it’s okay to feel the weight of that; to feel the weight of your grief, your anger, your fear. Make space for it. Allow yourself feel what needs feeling.

And while you’re doing that, check in on your loved

What if life is not as fragile as we think it is?

What if it has a way of guiding us, even through what we perceive as failures or missed chances, toward what we were always meant to have? What if those near-misses are the very things that shape us

What if understanding what doesn’t fit, what doesn’t feel right, what we don’t like or what actively drains us is the actual foundation for uncovering a life of real authenticity and fulfillment?

The other day I interviewed @karadu

To release the habit of pleasing others is to step into the discomfort of being misunderstood, rejected, or disliked— and being able to see this as a liberation.

It’s a quiet rebellion against the expectation that your existence must be

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