Moments Of You

Summer is supposed to feel carefree.The sun comes out.Invitations roll in.Everyone seems lighter, happier, more connected. But maybe you don’t feel that way.Maybe summer makes your chest tighten.Maybe every plan feels like too much.Maybe you feel guilty for wanting more quiet when everyone else wants to gather. This is your reminder:🌿 You are not the…

Self-love sounds beautiful, doesn’t it?But sometimes it also feels impossibly out of reach. It’s easy to think self-love means always feeling confident, always choosing the healthiest option, always speaking kindly to yourself. But the truth is:✨ Self-love is not a destination.✨ It is not a performance.✨ It is not about getting it right all the…

Burnout doesn’t always arrive with a warning.Sometimes it’s a slow unraveling—so quiet you don’t notice until you’re staring at the ceiling wondering how you’ll keep going. You try to push through.You tell yourself it’s just a bad week.You pour one more cup of coffee and keep saying yes, because you think you have to. But…

They say summer is the happiest season.Sunshine. Long days. Gatherings. Joy. But maybe for you, summer feels like a mirror—one that reflects all the places you still feel stuck, lonely, or tired. Maybe you look around and wonder why everyone else seems so light when you feel so heavy inside. If this is you, I…

Some days feel heavier than others.You wake up already tired.Your mind races with questions you can’t answer:Am I doing enough?Am I becoming who I’m supposed to be?What if I never figure it out? It’s easy to believe you have to have a plan.That you must always be moving forward.That if you’re standing still, you’re somehow…

The sun is lingering longer these days.Windows open. Breezes warm.Cups sweating with lemonade, and time slowly just enough for you to catch your breath. Summer is here—not just on the calendar, but in your body.In your bare feet on the grass.In the way you pause before checking your phone.In the small, ordinary joys that feel…

Let’s just say it: Mom guilt is exhausting.It’s sneaky, relentless, and often shows up in the quietest parts of your day—when you’re driving alone, or packing lunches at 10pm,or scrolling through someone else’s “perfect” parenting life and wondering you’re somehow falling behind. It tells you you’re not doing enough.Not present enough.Not patient enough.Not everything enough.…

You don’t have to bloom every season.Some seasons are for rooting.For resting.For being quiet enough to hear your own name echo back. You don’t have to shine to be seen.You don’t have to speak to be heard by your own soul. Some days, healing looks like softness.Like crying in your car and not making it…

There’s this idea floating around that when life knocks us down, we’re supposed to rise stronger, better, shinier. We call it a “glow-up”. A reinvention. A full-blown comeback. But what if healing doesn’t look like becoming someone new?What if it looks like peeling off everything that never belonged to you in the first place? The…

There’s a moment—quiet, almost invisible—when you begin to hear yourself again. Not the fear.Not the noise.Not the outside opinions or old beliefs.You. It’s the voice that says,“Take the longer way if it gives you peace.”“Say no even if they don’t understand.”“Rest, even when you don’t think you’ve earned it.” We spend so much of our…