There’s an old Aesop’s fable called “The Swallow and the Crow”. In it, the two birds compare their feathers. While the Swallow brags about her delicate, beautiful wings that are built for travel, the Crow points out that his own thick feathers are what actually...
2025 was a year of two halves. The first one was rough. The second one? Absolute magic. I started the year stuck – couldn’t leave the house for more than a couple of hours, drowning in loneliness, work drama, family conflict, and a sick dog who was clearly...
There’s this thing people say: “Be the lighthouse.” It sounds cute, doesn’t it? Pinterest-y. Slightly overused though. Living it? That’s a whole different story. Because lighthouses aren’t built next to each other. They stand alone...
You ate the cookie.Just one.Just a bite.Just enough to ruin everything. Your body buzzes —not with joyor fullnessor even regret. With fire. Your face feels puffier by the second.Your thighs press harder into the chair.Your stomach rounds under your shirt like it’s...
