A manifesto for soft resistance and soul reclamation “I no longer heal to be palatable. I heal to be free.” Healing isn’t always peaceful. Sometimes it’s a protest. We’ve been sold a version of healing that’s quiet, polite, marketable.Pastel affirmations, perfectly curated self-care, silent tears that dry quickly so we can get back to performingContinueContinue reading “The Healing Rebellion”
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5 Tiny Ways I Abandoned Myself Without Realising It
…and what I’m learning to do instead Let’s be honest: self-abandonment doesn’t always look dramatic.Sometimes, it’s quiet. Polite. Even praised.I used to think I was being easy-going, kind, adaptable. But underneath those masks, I was slowly disappearing from my own life. Here are five subtle ways I used to abandon myself—and what I’m gently practicingContinueContinue reading “5 Tiny Ways I Abandoned Myself Without Realising It”
Coming Out of My Own Silence
A reflection on visibility, vulnerability, and the sacred return of our voice There’s a silence we carry — not the peaceful kind, but the padded kind. The kind built of carefulness and concession. A hush stitched into us by years of trying not to be too much. Too loud. Too opinionated. Too wrong. And so, we shrinkContinueContinue reading “Coming Out of My Own Silence”
The Procrastinations: Dies Veneris
The Duality of Love and Life: A Reflection on Energy, Flow, and Meaning Life is a constant interplay of forces – energy and stillness, movement and rest, joy, and sorrow. We exist in a world shaped by fluidity and polarity, a duality that defines our experiences, especially in love and human connection. The depth ofContinueContinue reading “The Procrastinations: Dies Veneris”
Forgetting to Remember: A Conversation with the Self
Forgetting to Rememberby Being Human During a moment of patience,I had a moment of remembering -of who I am, and where. A whisper in the ache:Yesterday can be now,especiallywhen I’m forgetting,when I’m broken. And when I’m broken,I climb inside -pen in hand,pages like open arms. Thoughts scattered like grains of sand.Emotions like the ocean, lappingContinueContinue reading “Forgetting to Remember: A Conversation with the Self”
Unfolding, Together: A Conversation Between Us
Hey you, I wonder if you’ve ever felt it too – that quiet pull inside, that subtle, persistent whisper, suggesting that there’s more to you than even you have dared to imagine. Not more in the sense of “do better,” but more in the sense of becoming – softer, wider, deeper. You’re not broken. You’reContinueContinue reading “Unfolding, Together: A Conversation Between Us”