Accept the kindness from your inner self, and share your journey to nourish your mind and body, and yours alone
I am part of a community. A community of writers, and they all remind me of me. I can be myself. It’s still scary, of course. …
I am part of a community. A community of writers, and they all remind me of me. I can be myself. It’s still scary, of course. …
But there she was, coming up to hug me, showering me with superficial comments about how long my hair is and how good I look. And …
“You are just like mom!” my or-so-I-thought-confidante sister yells at me. Says the girl screaming at me because I said she was stressing me out by …
“Sometimes you have to find your wings on the way down,” I once heard someone say. Hopeful words if I hadn’t already hit the ground. Where …