Let’s talk about Forgiveness

I believe that just like healing, forgiveness is a journey that is personal. It is hills of release and valleys of despise but it gets better and eventually, compassion will prevail. A different story will be told. A story of survival and growth. I hope you find the light.

What If you are wrong

If you are anything like me, you don’t like being wrong and your ego barely ever lets you admit when you are. It always stings when that happens, doesn’t it? I am learning to listen more and actively.

23 Things I know for sure at 23

Hello Wild Ones 🌞🌞🌞 I hope you are well. You better be treating yourself right and whispering the right things to yourself. You are royal; never forget that. I am surviving and trying my best to get it together. I hope to be more consistent here. Today’s Commercial Break I turned 23 (Confetti flying)🎊🎊🎊 recently….

Victim Mentality: 5 Ways to Let it Go

I go through life getting the experience like I am a pawn in a chess game. I am never the doer, always the receiver. I have a serious victim mentality 😪😪.

What if there was nothing like Bad Vibes

What if there is no such thing as bad vibes? Maybe it’s just messages that we are not ready to have with ourselves, others, and society in general. Ask yourself why someone makes you so uncomfortable.

What If I could change one thing about myself

If I could change anything about myself, it would be nothing. I am not saying that I am perfect. I am saying that I am perfectly imperfect. I am saying that I am in love with myself as I am.

The Unthought Known

These are the dreams we have lost sight of or the truths we sense
but don’t say out loud. We all have that one dream that we have learned to not talk about because we are afraid of how we will look like.

What if I could start over

So what if I could start over? I would walk into the storm head-on and fight. I would come home to myself and fight the wildness inside. I would let the storm inside me fight me and through me around as I learn more about the root cause of this wind and its rhythm.


I remember wondering how they could have loved each other for more than fifty years like that. How they could have loved each other through all those different seasons? How did they still adore each other despite the changes they underwent as years progressed?