pure love
Soul's Burden Before Death
Where fear dissolves, and love changes shape.
trauma and healing
The Medicine Said: Apologize to Yourself
I’ve been journaling since I was seven. Today, I asked myself why I write. The answer appeared on a forgotten page from an old journal. I write because I want to remember. 11.05.2023 My emotions are mixed but maybe what makes it confusing is that it’s
Patterns in relationships psychology
Life, Beautifully Contradicted
The wonder lies in the mysteries that refuse to end
human experience
The Art of Expecting Everything Else
A way to live a happy life is to not expect it to be one.
Reflections
The Authenticity of Life When Hope Fails to Arrive
A doorway to an authentic life, sharper and more urgent, where we feel most alive.
self-discovery
Every Wish Leads Back to Choice
If you were given a magic wand that granted you a wish, what would you choose?
literary essay
The Puppet Masters of Language
That’s where deception began
letting go
Trauma Fades, Rebellion Stays
Emotionally charged memories lose their sharp edge over time, but have you noticed how they linger even long after the feeling is gone? The nervous system holds on to unfinished energy, and trauma is not restored simply as a bad memory. It imprints the entire system, usually very sneakily. Up
Nothingness
When Everything Becomes Nothing
Nothing is fixed, nothing has to stay as it is, and because of that, everything is possible.
childhood wounds
For Every Father and Daughter Carrying Each Other’s Stories
Her first love, her biggest heartbreak, her lifelong mirror
Sacred storytelling
To the Part of You That You Keep Trying to Outrun
I see you chasing sunlight with a hunger that never stills
good woman
When a Good Woman Tries To Save a Broken Man…
I am no person to say that I was the good woman and he was the broken man. I don’t believe in classification when it comes to goodness or badness. But I know one thing: I was already broken when I met him, in a way shaped by life.