mental-health
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For years, I handed over my words to platforms that profited from them. I poured myself into pages—memoir, poetry, rituals—and in return, I received pennies while corporations reaped the reward. It didn’t feel right. It didn’t feel sacred. So I made a choice: to bring my work home. To stop giving my power away, and…
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An Invitation from the Edge of Becoming To tell you that the journey I’m about to step foot into doesn’t scare me would be a lie. I am terrified.But I’m doing it anyway. If life has taught me anything, it’s this:Fear is the biggest liar we know.We create stories in our mind to protect the…
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I told my therapist today that it feels like the universe is forcing me to sit in my divine feminine.And not in the soft, dreamy way people romanticize.I mean the gritty feminine.The kind where you’re asked to stop fighting.To stop fixing.To stop pushing your way through the pain. Every time I try to grip control, step into…
