The Way We Come Back to Each Other Love is not just how we argue. It’s how we return. After the tension. After the miscommunication. After the long days that stretch us thin. There is something powerful about the way two people can circle back — not perfectly, not dramatically, but intentionally. The way aContinue reading “Valentine’s Day — Post IV”
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What I Built Instead
What were your parents doing at your age? At my age, my parents and I were already disconnected. Not by accident. Not overnight. But through years of learning what I could not carry anymore. I used to think the absence defined me. That the lack of guidance, safety, or consistency was a deficit I wouldContinue reading “What I Built Instead”
Reading Trauma Mama: Velvet & Taboo 