Weaving Webs Through the Vacuous Hole of Worthlessness.
I am a worthless human being, and I simply can’t affirm or meditate or pray my way out of it. It’s liberating, in a strange way, to know this.
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Now You See Me, Now You Don’t: the Common Phenomenon of Feeling Unseen.
The feeling of being unseen is more common among those who search for truth, who look for true beauty rather than blinding glamour.
On the Spark of Love: Feeding the Inferno with My Tears.
My pain cleansed out the wounds in the landscape of my being, and healing full of grace and honey began its slow slide into the cracks. And oh, this sacred concoction, it burns.
Live, Laugh, Learn… And Remember, Always, You Are Loved.
You are stronger than you think. More capable than you know. Do you know this? But really, do you? That you have it in you to make a difference?
Barefaced and Flawless: Embracing the Perfection of Natural Beauty.
Our flaws make us flawless. Our imperfections make us perfect. Our truth and vulnerability make us beautiful.
When I Loved Myself Enough.
Why not make my own list of when I loved myself enough, so that I could gently remind myself when I am off course in the self-love department?
In 2017, Stand up for Yourself.
Find the strength to say No to anything, any situation or relationship that sounds wrong, disrespectful, less than what you need, untrue, unreliable, unfair. Distance yourself from what can’t reflect your inner beauty.
Choosing Convenience Over Love.
In a time when we are exposed to, and can have relationships with, a population of people around the world never before imaginable, why then turn around and limit ourselves because of this very same geographical distance?
Connecting with My Inner Witch.
I have faced death since the hour I was born. I seek the inner power of the rulers I was named for, to make bold eye contact instead of looking at the ground.
What Being Ace Means to Me: Asexual Musings.
I don’t need to defend myself, but I feel I need to advocate for us asexual middle-agers who -- despite who we were before, whatever the hell came before, who we fucked, loved, identified as, whatever -- are whole now.