I still remember that morning after my breakup. My phone was silent. My apartment felt emptier than ever. I reached for my favorite mug, hands shaking—hoping for coffee to fill the void. And that’s when I realized: healing isn’t about time, it’s about how we do it. We’re emotional creatures, all of us. And after…
Every time I scroll through my camera roll, I’m reminded of just how many sweet, silly, and downright swoon-worthy moments my partner and I have shared. From blurry selfies in the kitchen to golden hour kisses on vacation, each photo tells a tiny story. But when it’s time to post them? That’s when the real…
For a long time, I thought I was just unlucky in love. I’d meet someone who seemed charming, intense, a little complicated—and within weeks, I’d be stuck in another confusing situation, wondering why it always felt like I was giving more than I was getting. At first, I blamed the universe. Then dating apps. Then…
I never thought I’d be the “LDR girl.” I used to roll my eyes at the idea—“Why would anyone put themselves through that?” I said. And then I met him. And suddenly, no flight was too long, no time zone too annoying, and no FaceTime call too late. I didn’t choose a long distance relationship….
There’s this strange space that lives right after heartbreak. It’s quiet, but not peaceful. Lonely, but also full of reflection. After my last breakup, I remember sitting on the floor of my kitchen at 10 p.m., eating cereal straight from the box, and wondering if I’d ever feel normal again — let alone ready to…
I used to think self-love was all about bath bombs and yoga classes. You know — lighting candles, doing face masks, sipping herbal tea while reading something inspirational. And while that’s part of it, I’ve learned the hard way that true self-love isn’t always so… Instagrammable. Sometimes, practicing self love looks like dragging yourself out…
There are moments when I look at him — in the quiet between conversations, while he’s making coffee, or when he laughs at something only half-funny — and I feel so much it almost overwhelms me. And yet… I open my mouth, and nothing comes out. No words feel big enough. Sound familiar? That aching…