Deep reflections, energy shifts, emotional balance, holistic healing.
Includes: breathwork, rituals, herbal remedies, emotional growth
From the pages of my journal no edits, just truth. If you’ve ever been called “too much,” this one’s for you. I’m not afraid to get hurt.I’m afraid of living closed off.I’d rather feel deeply than dim down just to fit someone else’s comfort zone. I’ve been told I’m too open.Too available. Too trusting. Too…
Not every blog will be polished. Some will be healing in progress. here’s something sacred about a journal. The rawness. The chaos. The revelations written in half sentences at midnight.The breakthroughs buried in venting.The truths that don’t sound pretty but feel real. Pages from My Journal is not your typical blog category. This is the…
You don’t have to grip it to receive it. Detachment isn’t giving up it’s letting go of how it comes. One of the hardest lessons in healing, manifesting, and becoming is this:You don’t control the timeline. You do the work.You align your energy.You plant the seed.Then… you release the grip. Sounds cute until you’ve been…
You don’t get what you want… you get what you are. Let’s cut through the fluff: manifestation isn’t about writing things 55 times or whispering affirmations into rose quartz under a full moon. It’s about embodiment. The universe doesn’t speak English. It speaks energy. If you’re asking for love but embodying fear…If you’re asking for…
A love letter to the version of you who’s scared to book the trip but knows she needs it. I DIDN’T THINK I HAD IT IN ME. The first time I traveled solo, I was scared. Not just of the logistics but of being with myself. For real. No distractions. No one to perform for….
A blog for the woman who feels like she’s lost her fire and is finally ready to come back home to herself. You’re not broken. You’re buried. Under the expectations. Under the versions of you that played small to survive. Under the weight of always having to be “the strong one.” And somewhere in all…
A blog for the woman who always saw the potential—but finally started choosing herself. They didn’t lie to me. I lied to myself. I saw the potential. The promise. The “almost” that could’ve turned into “everything” if they just did the work.” But they weren’t showing up for themselves. And somehow, I kept showing up…
A blog for the woman who kept seeing the light in people who refused to turn it on. I thought if I just held on a little longer… If I loved them a little harder… If I poured more, prayed more, stayed more… They’d finally become who I knew they could be. But chasing potential?…
A blog for the woman who’s tired of holding on to things that are silently holding her back. Let’s be real some of what you’re still carrying? You outgrew it seasons ago. The story. The version of you that needed to be liked. The relationship you’re still romanticizing. The habit that started as survival but…
A blog for the woman done begging for clarity from people committed to confusion. Mood while reading : “No Reply” By Mahalia or “Get Money” By Biggie Smalls You don’t need one more conversation. You don’t need a well packaged explanation. And you damn sure don’t need a text back to move on. Closure doesn’t…