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Safety doesn’t always feel like relief. For a nervous system shaped by prolonged abuse, exhaling can feel risky before it feels real.

Loving deeply taught me the difference between being unloved and being unmet. This is what I learned about love, capacity, and clarity.

Music didn’t just comfort me. It held me through the darkest parts of my life and pulled me back into myself when nothing else could.

We are not human doings. We are human beings. Worth isn’t earned by effort — the radical act is to simply be.

Awareness saved me… then it trapped me. Here’s how I broke the cycle of endless validation and started moving toward freedom.

You handled it so well.” If only you knew how much it took just to keep going while drowning in plain sight.

PTSD isn’t always loud. Sometimes it’s the stillness. The shutdowns. The spirals no one sees. This is what it feels like to live inside trau

He didn’t love me. He studied me, broke me, and called it love. What he really wanted was control.

When life gets too loud, I disappear—not because I don’t care, but because I’m overwhelmed and trying to hold it together in the only way I

People think leaving an abusive relationship means the pain ends. But surviving doesn’t mean healing. The night I didn’t die changed everyth

Mother’s Day brings love, gratitude, and an ache that never fades. This is how I navigate the space where love and loss collide.

Most days, I find peace in the stillness. It’s where I ground myself, find clarity, and remember who I am. But some nights, that same stilln

Letting Go of the Past I didn’t just walk away. It wasn’t that simple. It took me over a year to finally let go because I didn’t have the strength. I didn’t have the emotional or mental capacity to feel the pain that followed. And I’m not talking about the pain from just a breakup. I’m talking about the pain of realizing how much of you is gone. The pain of losing so much of yourself that you don’t know if you’ll ever find yourself again. The pain of losing somebody who never

I Once Thought I Was Toxic But now I understand what was really happening. For a long time I believed I was the problem. That I was too...