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Ah yes, the divorced and single woman — a creature so dangerous that married women clutch their husbands tighter the moment she enters a room. The poor thing might just blink seductively by mistake and cause mass panic in the “happily married” community. Because, obviously, she’s got nothing better to do than hunt down your husband who still wears socks with sandals and think...
They say closure comes from within. But somehow, every few months, closure comes from him—with a “hey” at 11:47 p.m.
You’ve healed, done your inner work, maybe even pulled a few tarot cards that said you’re finally free. And then your phone lights up with that ghost who swore they “weren’t ready.” Suddenly, the universe wants to test your progress like it’s an exam you did...
The Unspoken Agony of the Hustle: What Happens When Success Is Just… Slow
I stared at the blank screen for the 30th time that month. It wasn’t writer’s block; it was entrepreneur’s paralysis. Years of my life had been poured into this vision, yet my inbox was empty, my sales dashboard was flat, and the only certainty I had was the sinking feeling that I was...
In a world driven by control, progress, and certainty, it’s easy to miss a deeper truth—everything is backwards.The more you chase peace, the further it slips. The harder you try to control outcomes, the more chaotic life feels. Real transformation rarely comes from force; it comes from release.
Control is gained by letting go of it
True control...
No one warns you that loneliness can wear lipstick. That it can laugh at parties, pay its bills, and still ache quietly in bed at night.
I’m 42. Divorced young. Dated after. But never had what people call “a real relationship.” Never been introduced to a family. Never had a toothbrush at someone’s place. Never been someone’s girlfriend in the ordinary sense.
For yea...
