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How I Moved the Pain Out of My Body? A blog for the woman who’s lifting more than weights she’s lifting grief, anger, heartbreak, and becoming stronger than she ever imagined. I didn’t go to the gym to lose weight.I went because I was tired of crying on the bathroom floor. I needed somewhere to…
Real life. Real healing. Real tools that helped me and can help you too. I didn’t create these products because I had it all figured out.I created them because I didn’t. Every journal, every guide, every course… was born from a moment in my life where I needed it first.Where I had to sit with…
What Your Body Is Really Trying to Tell You (And How to Reclaim Your Power Instead of Suppressing It) ⸻ Lately, I’ve been feeling it all craving sex, craving sweets, craving something… but not quite knowing what it is. And I used to judge it. I used to label it as weakness, as lack of…
This isn’t a story about heartbreak.It’s a letter of remembrance a soul check, a soft reclaiming of power, and a reminder of who you’ve always been before anyone tried to dim it. Dear Me, You saw something in him that reminded you of you. The boldness.The passion.The way he moved like he owned the room…
Dear Universe, I’m ready. I’m ready for the kind of love that mirrors the way I’ve learned to love myself. I’m calling in a partner who sees me past the body, past the beauty, into the soul that built it all. Someone who doesn’t just fantasize about my fire but respects it enough to stand…
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…
Let’s be real it’s easy to keep choosing what’s familiar, even if it’s hurting you. Comfort can look a lot like chaos when that’s all you’ve known. But at some point, your soul starts begging for something more. And that moment? That’s your call to rise. Choosing yourself isn’t selfish. It’s sacred. It’s the decision…
A blog for the woman waiting for the right moment, the perfect version of herself, or someone to say “go.” YOU’RE NOT EARLY. YOU’RE NOT LATE. YOU’RE JUST WAITING FOR PERMISSION THAT ISN’T COMING. I used to wait for signs. Validation. Confidence. I thought if I healed a little more… worked harder… became better… then…
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…