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No one really talks about the ugly side of weight loss. We see the before-and-after photos, the transformation stories, the glowing captions—but the real journey? It’s messy, lonely, and often overwhelming. Barriers show up in every shape and form: an unpredictable work schedule, unsupportive family dynamics, mental health struggles, and that internal tug-of-war between willpower… Read more
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Recluse A recluse soul. Eyes watching in wonder.What if it wasn’t so harsh?So competitive. It’s okay my sweet, come out and see.The world is not what you think it to be. A heart naive.Body moving with impulse.What if it’s finally time?So hopeful. You’ll never know until you make your move,It’s not to us that you’ve… Read more
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The Pink Moon has stirred up some unforeseen circumstances, and if you’ve been feeling flustered or out of sync, you’re not alone. Your everyday routine might feel off, your inner rhythm a little unsteady — but take heart. This energy will reset itself soon. We all go through these bumpy energetic spells that seem to… Read more
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Why Why do I search for validation? A mere admiration from an unknown soul. My heart yearns for a touchless beat. Why does the doubt consume my thoughts? Filling voids with unnecessary fear. My mind lacks the capacity to override. Why do I chase shadows for comfort? The light too blinding, the dark too familiar.… Read more
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To roll around in the sheets,Pick some flowers, and plant some seeds. But what if it could be reality?Sip coffee and think of thee.I surely have no place to be. Time is valued, and days are warm,My heart so full, my soul reborn. Soft winds hum through golden trees,A world of quiet, gentle ease. Footsteps… Read more
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I was judged for being born with privilege,Then judged for losing it all.Judged for the path I walked in youth,And now for the weight of my fall. I was judged for my crooked teeth,For laughter loud, for growing slow.Now they whisper of my body’s change,As if pain should never show. I was judged for the… Read more
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Almost a year. This morning, as I sipped my coffee, it hit me—it’s been nearly a year since I gave birth to our son last May. A year of chaos, love, exhaustion, and growth. And as if the universe wanted to shake me awake, I immediately spilled my coffee all over my bedside table in… Read more