2025 was a year of two halves. The first one was rough. The second one? Absolute magic. I started the year stuck – couldn’t leave the house for more than a couple of hours, drowning in loneliness, work drama, family conflict, and a sick dog who was clearly...
There’s this thing people say: “Be the lighthouse.” It sounds cute, doesn’t it? Pinterest-y. Slightly overused though. Living it? That’s a whole different story. Because lighthouses aren’t built next to each other. They stand alone...
You ate the cookie.Just one.Just a bite.Just enough to ruin everything. Your body buzzes —not with joyor fullnessor even regret. With fire. Your face feels puffier by the second.Your thighs press harder into the chair.Your stomach rounds under your shirt like it’s...
At the beginning of the year, I felt trapped. Suffocated by a life that looked perfect on paper but left me gasping for air in rooms full of oxygen. Maybe you know the feeling – that urge to burn it all down, being stuck in a golden cage, wanting out but feeling oh so...
