Poetry for the soul. — I heard a sound, a gentle refrain, Resistance in your presence fills me within. The void’s weight, filled but emptily remains. I reached for you, I cried for you, I fought for you. Whispers echoed, So deafening, So painfully loud. As my arms stretched, beyond my grasp, I sensed the…

Contemplating the potential of who we could become is an alluring endeavor, a pathway paved with dreams and aspirations. Yet, it’s the relentless grip of the past and the relentless reach of the future that often keep us from embracing life’s present moments. Living presently ignites a sense of freedom…

Rethinking Relationship Communication — It can be triggering meeting men who treat open communication as complaints, “arguments”, or just bitchin’ in general because they are unable to effectively communicate their thoughts without feeling the need to be defensive. Sips wine. Womanhood has created a different level of understanding and appreciation for communication, especially in…

Behind the Pen. — I am I am strong I am love I am hope I am grace I am the embodiment of resilience I am the semblance of faith I am beautiful I am soft I am pain I am truth I am a woman I am a mother I am To limit…

The Path to Self-Love, Growth, and Resilience — My 20s have been a whirlwind of emotions, characterized by pain, love, growth, and moments of despair. It’s been an adventure like no other. While regrets occasionally invade our thoughts, I’ve learned to fully embrace the path I’ve traveled, appreciating the valuable lessons learned from both the highs and lows. …

Poetry for the soul. Time stood still as the dawn crept in like a whispered secret. The shivers gushing down my spine. A gentle breeze brushed past my neck, The hairs on my hands rose in silent salute. Sensations danced with each breath, every graceful move, as we glided. In…

Letting go. — I wish I could love everyone closely. My capacity for love has evolved. Instead, I’ve learned to love from a distance, safeguarding my space and inner peace. Why? I have been in relationships and friendships that have been (on both sides) mentally, physically, and emotionally draining. Regardless, I stayed committed…

Giving and accepting the bare minimum can be equally effortless. There was a time when I allowed the bare minimum to define my worth. I couldn’t bring myself to demand more because I questioned my own worthiness and felt inadequate in reciprocation. It was self-projection. I had a tendency to…

Its worn leather cover, a testament to the stories it held within, cradled the whispered secrets of her heart. 6/23/27 Today’s Quote: “The question is not how to get cured, but how to live.” ― Joseph Conrad Dear Diary, Today, my tears flowed, but not the usual ones — the…