When you learn things painfully a part of you has to die. That is the pain. When a dream is shattered, a huge part of you that constituted that dream even the biological substrate of that dream has to be stripped away and burned. Life is a constant progress of…

You can’t save someone who isn't willing to participate in their own rescue. You can’t fix someone who doesn't seek repair. You can’t build with someone who brings no tools. You shouldn’t be loyal to a liar. And you can never love someone who doesn't love others. Never do things…

Stay away from struggle love. Love can be hard, but is not meant to be super difficult, just like is meant to be simple, but is not always easy. Stay away from relationships that keep attacking your peace, taking away all your happiness, where it's just so hard to have…

Be conscious of your self-talk. It’s your conversation with the universe. One of the main intentions I have set this year is to be more compassionate with myself — for my self-discussion to become encouraging and uplifting as opposed to that downward hopelessly hopeless fatalistic spiral we create in our…

I’ve had to rebirth myself several times in my lifetime. I’ve written story after story, with chapter after chapter. It’s always felt gruesome and painful, there is much beauty in this transformation when you allow it. Our rebirths are filled with lessons. My intention is to live in complete alignment…

You deserve someone who can't wait to talk to you and spend time with you, get to know you, and fall in love with you. Please stop settling for half-hearted, lukewarm, hesitant, and indecisive, it is so much better to be alone than to be with someone who makes you…

I’d like to think you’ll remember me as somebody who loved you the best as they could, even if it wasn’t always what you wanted, or needed. I used to want to find an answer, but now I realized there’s no need for me to ask because when I looked…

You cut my soul more times than you ever kissed it You broke my spirit more times than you ever lifted it You took more good from me than you ever gave back to me You stood there and watched me ball my eyes out, more than you ever comforted…

Perhaps the journey of loss is learning how to come back to oneself. It’s the art of re-BECOMING. Because loss, no matter in what form it comes, will make you see what is void or lacking in life. Never again will I give up pieces of myself or lose myself…