Journals

Two years ago, the life I have so carefully curated came to an end. Words I used to cringe at now have a different meaning. Spiritual...

Everyone sees the fire, I see the burning logs. I’ve spent my life being a self-hating self-lover. From "I’m not pretty enough to be this...

I ended up loving myself so fully that it overpowered any sense of injustice or wrongdoing from others. As I was cooking dinner the other...