The Next Chapter

Discernment stepped in and ended something quickly, while simultaneously sparking a constellation of new connections.

An important announcement regarding my website.

Being me used to feel effortless. Then it didn’t.

He’s kind, expressive, and open—and I’m paying attention to what that brings up in me.

I’ve been living my life — this just marks the moment I stopped holding anything back

Something is different about how I’m thinking about next year.

Apparently, bangs are a midlife crisis. But are they really??

This week, I was reminded how human I am.

I used to chase what I wanted. Now I’m listening to what’s already unfolding.

No one teaches you that self-abandonment can look a lot like kindness.

After months of recalibrating my life, I felt something shift: my purpose was coming back into focus.

December 8, 2025 There’s a strange awkwardness in this chapter of my life— the chapter where nothing inside me is broken or bleeding, but I still feel the urge to share . It’s a weird place to be— learning how to write without urgency, without heartbreak shaping the edges, without needing to make sense of a mindfuck or integrate another shard of trauma. And because of that, my writing has changed shape. Just like I have. In recent weeks, I’ve noticed my words drifting toward

Sometimes life surprises you with a weekend that opens your heart without asking permission.

Jealousy whispered to me the other day, and my response surprised me.

I wasn’t looking for an escape this weekend—but life opened a door, so I walked through it.

You know life is getting good when international invitations start showing up out of nowhere.

I didn’t just make it through the hardest climb of my life—I emerged ready for what’s next.

A nice surprise as I went about my day.

I didn’t expect my life to open this way, but suddenly it has.

There’s a quiet promise in the air this time of year—one I’m finally able to feel again.