The music from a romantics heart. This small thought describes the weight of someone’s heart when they love so deeply.

I can’t hate you or anybody for that matter, therefore I don’t. That takes too much effort, I simply just don’t care. Thanks for teaching me that lesson.

Your success isn’t just about hustle—it’s about who you’re hustling with. In this glow up guide, we’re diving into the power of your circle and why the people around you can make or break your dream life! From spotting draining energy to curating a confidence boosting crew, this read will help you align with friendships that match your magic. Who you surround yourself with matters! Choose wisely

Your happiness used to make me angry, but now knowing that you're joyful brings me such peace. I'm no longer jealous of you

He picks up what I put down. He talks for me, while I complete his every sentence. It isn’t fear that stops a woman from loving more. But. I can say, it is knowing that she must uncomfortably sacrifice day in and day out.

i really don’t know what to write here but these are my thoughts on the feelings of rejection, and how selfish rejection can feel. enjoy

What happens when you constantly teach your partner how to love you? This blog explores the emotional weight of always guiding the relationship..

We’ve all been called a name that is not our own, a time or three. Let’s remember the Only Name that truly matters.

This stream is where I finally tell it all. The manipulation, the drama, the damage—how one woman's obsession with another woman is nothing but pure hell. Nothing’s off-limits. If you think you’ve heard crazy, you haven’t heard Cory’s story yet.

## Dear Awareness— You arrive without footsteps. No fanfare, no trumpet of insight, only the slight lifting of the veil behind the eyes. You do not scream. You do not knock. You do not announce your coming like Sound does, or bloom like Connection. You simply are—always—waiting beneath the debris of distraction, behind the curtain of catastrophe, beneath the heavy hum of what masquerades as life. You are not thought. You are not the flicker of interpretation dressed in intellect’s garments. You are the sacred ground upon which thought stumbles. The hush before language. The breath before meaning. You are presence unadorned.

When love strikes and the heart aches your imagination can run free and wild. Nothing is as free as sexual desire WILD

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Hello, I'm willing 2 introduce myself to the world and myself. I'm profound to share my story and myself.

Absolutely, Rebeca! Here’s a note you can use to captivate and encourage readers to dive into your deeply personal and inspiring story: --- **A Journey of Resilience and Hope** Life has a way of testing us in ways we could never imagine. My story is one of heartbreak, fear, and ultimately, healing. It’s a story of loss, but also one of love and determination. In sharing this part of my life, I hope to remind you that no matter how dark the days may seem, the human spirit has an incredible capacity to endure, to rise, and to find light again. This is not just my story—it’s a story for anyone who has ever faced overwhelming odds and wondered how to keep going. not just to read about my experiences but to reflect on your own strength and the ways we can all find hope in the face of hardship. let this serves as a reminder that we are all capable of incredible resilience and courage. Your thoughts, your stories, and your connection mean so much to me. Let’s walk this path together.

The old saying is no one knows you better than your mother. Well, sometimes the ball just doesn't bounce that way.

I wrote this in April 2023 at the beginning of my healing journey. I am a mother of five kids. I have been through neglect as a child and survived a domestic violence relationship for 13 years.

To be deceived is to be hurt. Embarrassed and Neglected. To tell the truth is to Love. To beProud of and to Notice.

"...still hoping for that 'see you later" in some way." With a love that will never fade, Your Chuch

The weight of guilt, frustration, and anxiety weighed heavily on me as I navigated a major life transition. Quitting my job, expecting a child, and managing family dynamics with my parents created a perfect storm. But the root of my struggles wasn’t the mess or the extra oil — it was the overwhelming fear of losing control. This is the story of how I began to recognize my emotional triggers, understand the impact of my reactions, and start the long road to healing and reconciliation with the people I love