A Manifesto for All Women.
I am crying tears of gratefulness for social media platforms, events, and other women for showing me examples of what it means to be a woman.
Browsing Tag:
love
Picking up the Pieces.
Transforming the lies and betrayal was one of the hardest things I have ever had to do. I had to rebuild the sense of who I was and my value to my own life.
This Is How We Love Now.
With the hope of something that will last without ever having to put in the work.
With the dream of a love like our grandparents.
I Am Not Afraid to Love You. {poetry}
I am tired of cheaply patching my love void with superficial smiles and empty hugs, dry lovemaking that doesn’t even know what respect and admiration are.
“You Intimidate Him” And Other Laughable Bullshit We Tell Ourselves.
He was not intimidated by you or 'too immature' or 'too busy' or 'not ready for commitment' (my absolute favorite), he just did not love you.
Letter from God.
They think love is a tail that you have to chase, and they have made their home on the run. I do not blame them. It feels safe to live inside a box called home. But it is a type of death, the most dangerous kind.
This Is How Love Works.
We owe it to ourselves and to our collective consciousness to seek to understand rather than deride. To seek to love rather than to hate.
Sleeping with the Enemy: a Conversation with Self-Doubt.
I exist within you, and yet without you I cannot exist. I travel to you through many channels, yet your mind is the vessel I need to survive.
Down The Rabbit Hole: A Letter to the Love That Changed Me.
Our love is a force so powerful that it is bigger than you or me, and maybe we messed with magic that we couldn’t control.
To the Magically Unrooted: Reasons We Belong.
You may feel like an outsider here, yet you are the one at whom children smile, with a knowing glance. You’re part of their world.