Growth that begins in our roots
I found myself sluggishly dragging my unwilling self over to the kitchen table five days a week, where I had setup my remote work station for my job, still wearing what I had slept in + my red robe. This happened more days than it didn’t because I wasn’t leaving the apartment, so what...
To my beautiful body, It’s that time of year again; your reminders have become visible. I looked down the other day and there it was – the feeling of guilt, hurt, resentment. But this time it was different, this time that was a fleeting feeling. This time something else happened – something beautiful. This...