Unveiling Scars, Rewriting Stories
“These scars were no longer symbols of pain but had become vibrant tattoos—a testament to her resilience and the beauty she found within herself.”
Love in its Seasons
Love, like the seasons, finds solace in both blooming and fading, yet its eternal essence lingers within the depths of the heart—forever entwined.
How to Swim
But swimming, like loving, is not just about knowing.
It's about trusting the body more than the waves of the mind.
This is a Woman
“She takes a moment to pause and step back, gazing at herself, examining the intricacies of her body, every mole, dimple, and scar…her voice cracks as she mouths, ‘this is a woman.’”
Feeling the Anointing
“You know when I woke up today, of all the things I thought I'd be doing, faking a healing was not on my to-do list. And yet, here I was doing exactly that. “
Leaning Into My Self
“Rather than what I’ve accomplished and the skills I put on my resume that change in value depending on external factors, I’ve possessed an understanding that the person I am beneath all of that is actually what’s worth putting at the forefront. “
Getting lost and found abroad
“I cannot run forever. Sometimes, just sometimes, I have to face the things that I am running from, without fear, and that will free me from them.”
On Healing
“My google search told me that when a wound heals, the new skin is only 80% as strong. This means it’s more vulnerable to being broken open again.”
Love Is Me
“I’ve never really been able to define love or explain love or experience a love that didn’t hurt.”
Forever Young
“How come we know things about ourselves and the world without ever quite learning about them? Have we perhaps been here on this Earth before?”
My body, my home
“Taking that leap to cut my hair showed me more of myself to accept and hold onto rather than want anyone else to do it for me.”
"I need to see my own beauty and to continue to be reminded that I am enough, that I am worthy of love without effort, that I am beautiful, that the texture of my hair and that the shape of my curves, the size of my lips, the color of my skin, and the feelings that I have are all worthy and okay."
— Tracee Ellis Ross