Tag: love
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Love as a Sanctuary: Embracing Heart-Centered Connections
Remind me that I do not have to become colder to be loved. That a tender heart is not something to fix, but something to honor. That my softness is not the problem—it’s the offering. And the right one will never ask me to harden what was meant to heal.
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Dear Softness—I Thought You Made Me Weak
A love letter to the softness we’re taught to hide. Not weakness, but quiet strength—the kind that feels deeply, heals gently, and keeps showing up even after heartbreak.
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Thighs as Pillows: Part Two – The Morning After the Softness
There’s a certain kind of intimacy that doesn’t happen in the dark. It happens in the morning.
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Where Intimacy Lives
In the same way intimacy is born from presence, so too can your connection to yourself be nurtured with intentional, mindful moments. This tea ritual is designed to help you settle into your body, calm your nervous system, and deepen your relationship to self, so you can rest in the “Yes. You” and share that…
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Dating Detox
There comes a moment in every conscious woman’s love life when the texts stop lighting you up, the swipes feel hollow, and the question “What are you looking for on here?” makes you want to throw your phone into a bowl of sea salt and moon water.
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Dear Ryan,
I opened my heart to you—quietly, curiously, with a softness I rarely offer so easily anymore. You saw something in me that pulled you in, and I let that stir something in me too. I imagined what it could be like to be seen, cherished, chosen—not for a fantasy, but for the real woman that…
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“Thighs as Pillows”
There’s a certain kind of intimacy that doesn’t get enough credit. Not sex. Not grand gestures. Not matching couples’ tattoos.
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Karmic Lessons & Shadow Work
The Real Love Curriculum Let’s talk about the kind of relationship that doesn’t just break your heart—it cracks you open. You know the one. The instant chemistry. The “I’ve known you in another lifetime” energy. The deep eye contact that makes you forget your own name… and your boundaries. You think it’s a soulmate.The Universe says: It’s a syllabus.…
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When Slow Doesn’t Mean Steady
I met him on Hinge. Our messages were easy, the kind that flowed just enough to make meeting up in person feel natural. We met at a local coffee shop and spent two hours talking—nothing earth-shattering, but nice. He walked me to my car, gave me a hug, and that was it. No hand-holding, no…
Tequila and Tea 