The pain of needing distance from people who are supposed to love you unconditionally, and who everyone believes do, is a special grief

When you control your own narrative authentically, the gossips lose their ammunition. You’ve already told the truth, on your terms, with the

The question isn’t whether the season is ending. If you’re feeling what you’re feeling, it probably is. The question is whether you’ll have

In the darkness of my cave, pressure and time did their work. Slowly, painfully, beautifully, I began to understand that I couldn't truly love others until I learned to love myself. Not in a selfish, narcissistic way, but in the way God loves me, fully, completely, without conditions or apologies.