🤍 I didn’t lose to weakness.I lost to my lungs.And strangely… they won my life. Putting yourself first hurts.Nobody really prepares you for that part. I never grew up with cats. When I tried to adopt one years ago, my body reacted violently. Back then, I was living with my mother and siblings, we had…
I know.I don’t know what I want.And at last I can say it without my guts twisting or my voice shaking.Because it’s fine. Because not knowing is also living.Because not knowing is a declaration of freedom.They’ve been drilling it into our heads since we were kids:- You have to know what you want in life.-…
There are decisions that seem small but are actually scalpels with which we cut our soul. Decisions we make thinking they are the best, that will protect us, that will give us a break. And yes, sometimes they do… for a while. Until one day consciousness awakens, and the body starts screaming what the soul…
This morning, we had a fight. Well… technically, it started last night, but we decided to pause for sleep. You know, even emotional warfare requires rest. Gotta stay hydrated, too. So we picked it back up first thing in the morning, like two highly trained soldiers of the ego, ready for round two over coffee…
And then we take them to school. Brilliant little creatures, fresh out of the cosmos, still dripping with stardust and universal secrets, and we… hand them a worksheet. “Circle the verb, Timmy.” Because that’s what matters, right? Identifying verbs. Forget the fact that Timmy just asked why the moon follows us when we drive. Let’s…
Have you ever wondered why so many people lose money in investments—even in opportunities that others have made fortunes from? The answer is less about bad luck or market volatility and more about something uncomfortable and very human: the fear of freedom and the laziness to think. The Illusion of Safety in Blind Trust We…
We live in a world where it seems like if you’re not on a team, you’re simply not playing. Everything is a battle, a label, a death match to belong to something. Can’t decide? You’re wishy-washy. Like two things at once? Incoherent. Refuse to hate someone because of their paperwork or political views? Outcast. If…
¡Oh yes, you look fabulous in a size 6. Tan glowing, abs popping, the mirror adores you, and your jeans slide on without the usual Olympic jump-and-squat maneuver to zip them up. You’re fit, you’re fierce, you’re straight out of a fitness ad. The gym claps when you walk in. The scale is your friend….
Yesterday, I decided to be productive.You know, that dangerous moment when the soul whispers, “Let’s do it!” and the body hasn’t yet read the fine print. I deep-cleaned the kitchen like a possessed woman on a mission from the Goddess of Domestic Overhaul. I reorganized the bathroom, cursed at Tupperware that reproduces asexually, and did…
We live in a world where we won’t even dare charge a smartphone with the wrong cable. We study specs before buying it. We protect it with cases, screen protectors, apps to keep it “healthy.” We wouldn’t put diesel in a gasoline engine — because we know we’d wreck the car. We take time to…