You never have to compete with anyone – and a healthy partner would never want anyone who they truly love and cherish to feel like they’re competing with anybody anyway.
Healing is f*cking messy, and you’re worthy of its risk — of what’s on the other side of pain, of the ecstasy within life’s ache.
You need a lavish, self-healing solo trip that shakes you out of the funk you’ve been trapped in, and makes you realize how amazing life is.
Falsehoods about parents always being loving and having our best interests at heart simply do not cut it when it comes to manipulative, toxic and abusive parents.
I don’t drink coffee, cigarettes are anathema, and I hate everyone else’s addictions with as much conviction as I love their counterparts.
I am a firm believer in the mind and body connection. In my experience, there is an undeniable link between emotions, personal mantras that come by way of self-talk and daily routines, and how the body looks, feels and even heals.
This story is about everything I lost and everything I gained.
For all the times I’ve wanted to die, I think about kissing new mouths or falling in love with someone and growing old. It would be an honor to gain wrinkles with someone.
I really hope this helps you all as much as it has me.