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the art of letting the universe humble them
no revenge, darling—just evolution. i used to think closure came from confrontation, from being seen, from hearing the words “i’m sorry” spoken with the weight they should’ve carried long ago. but the truth is, closure rarely arrives dressed in apology. it comes instead in the quiet moments when you finally stop waiting for it. when
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my peace cost me my people
peace didn’t arrive gently. it came like a storm that refused to end—one that tore through everything i thought was solid. it ripped through my routines, my circles, the noise i used to mistake for love. for a long time, i begged for quiet. i thought i wanted calm seas. but no one told me
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when love learns your silence
to be loved is not just to be seen in the light—it is to be held in the dark, when your voice has gone quiet, when your laughter has dimmed into something small and trembling, when your body hums with exhaustion that no one else can hear. it is being noticed without performing, understood without
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barefoot + becoming
there’s a certain kind of soul who doesn’t bend for the sake of fitting in anymore. she’s been broken open enough times to realize that authenticity matters more than approval. she’s not impressed by material things or the noise that tries to disguise emptiness. she doesn’t need your charm or your promises wrapped in pretty
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love deserves to be shown, not just spoken
there’s an ache that comes from hearing the words “i love you” without feeling their weight. sometimes love sounds perfect in theory—soft, reassuring, familiar—but words, when left unaccompanied, begin to lose their strength. they echo instead of embrace. they become whispers instead of warmth. love isn’t meant to stay trapped in sentences; it’s meant to
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the grace in co-parenting
co-parenting isn’t always easy, but when it’s done with respect and grace, it becomes something quietly beautiful. it’s proof that love doesn’t have to end just because a chapter did. sometimes, it transforms—shifting from partnership into teamwork, from romance into friendship, from what was to what’s still worth holding onto. i co-parent with one of
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