Our Scars Are Our War Paint.
Our scars are where our true beauty lies. They are the openings where our light, if we choose to let it, can truly shine through.
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Sarah Mangiarelli
To My Soul Mate… and the Man Who Comes Next.
I have loved my soul mate. I know the brightness of this world and the melodious sounds of life that can only be seen and heard from the comfort of his arms. But the thing with soul mates is that we aren’t always meant to 'keep' them.
To Everyone I Gave My Power To: I’d Like It Back Now.
I should never have given you the ability to make me doubt myself, or judge myself... You don’t know me, and you can’t have my power.
My Vows If I Get Married Again.
It isn’t necessarily marriage itself, but rather the impossible expectations that are placed on marriage that so often make it fail.
It’s Not You, It’s Me.
I hope you can stop and see that this isn’t your fault, but rather a culmination of experiences and life choices that led me (us) to this moment.
I Trust You: An Apology Letter to My Heart.
Ours was the home friends gravitated to. Where the door was always open and some homemade delicious meal to feed an army was baking in the oven. It was a place in which it was impossible not to feel a heart full of love and peace.