My Blogs

Lately, I’ve been missing someone I used to know me. I miss the old me. The me that used to laugh so easily, the one who could walk into a room and light it up without even trying. The me who found happiness in the smallest things a song, a good morning text, the smell of rain, or the warmth of the sun on my skin. I miss the way I used to smile not the kind of smile I force now to make it seem like I’m okay, but the real one that came from deep inside, the kind that made my e

I’ve come to realize that not everything in life happens when we want it to. Healing doesn’t happen overnight, love doesn’t instantly fix...

Today, someone told me, “You love to find broken things.” At first, I didn’t know how to take it. Was it a compliment? A judgment? Or...

This past year and a half, I’ve met the worst version of myself. The part of me I tried to hide, the part I never wanted anyone to see,...

Closure… we all want it, but it doesn’t always come the way we expect. Sometimes we wait for it from the person who broke us, the one who...

There comes a point in life where you start to wonder if what you’re looking for even exists. The kind of love, care, or understanding...

I’ve realized something about myself that hurts to admit: I’m a people pleaser. It’s not just that I like to make people happy it’s that...

Love isn’t just about chemistry or shared time it’s about connection, reciprocity, and emotional attunement. We often think that being in...