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5 Things Nobody Tells You About Divorce (But I Will)
When people talk about divorce, they usually skip straight to the beginning or the end. The breaking point or the new start. What they don’t talk about is the in-between—the long, messy middle where you...
Read MoreThe Space I Built for Him
(Life Unfiltered: A Manifesto on Love, Self-Betrayal, and the Art of Letting Go) He was the golden boy.Polite. Clean. From a “good family.”Blue eyes so soft they made you believe he could never hurt you....
Read MoreSex and the City Meets Eat Pray Love: A Story of Wine, Bodies and Shame
Wine, Bodies, and Shame: A Manifesto of Freedom The ice clinks in my glass. Salt from the ocean seeps through the balcony door, sticky on my skin, heavy in the air. The waves keep their...
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About taboo and honesty
5 Things Nobody Tells You About Divorce (But I Will)
When people talk about divorce, they usually skip straight to the beginning or the end. The breaking point or the new start. What they don’t talk about is the in-between—the long, messy middle where you...
Read MoreThe Space I Built for Him
(Life Unfiltered: A Manifesto on Love, Self-Betrayal, and the Art of Letting Go) He was the golden boy.Polite. Clean. From a “good family.”Blue eyes so soft they made you believe he could never hurt you....
Read MoreSex and the City Meets Eat Pray Love: A Story of Wine, Bodies and Shame
Wine, Bodies, and Shame: A Manifesto of Freedom The ice clinks in my glass. Salt from the ocean seeps through the balcony door, sticky on my skin, heavy in the air. The waves keep their...
Read MoreFuck Polite: The Things We Don’t Say About Self-Discovery
This Little Beach Doesn’t Whisper Do I want to be praised? Yes, of course — I’m human. Praise feeds the ego. It means I did something good, something noticed. But whenever someone applauds me, I...
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About travel and freedom
Sex and the City Meets Eat Pray Love: A Story of Wine, Bodies and Shame
Wine, Bodies, and Shame: A Manifesto of Freedom The ice clinks in my glass. Salt from the ocean seeps through the balcony door, sticky on my skin, heavy in the air. The waves keep their...
Read MoreI Didn’t Travel to Escape. I Traveled to Find. First trip I took after my breakup.
First trip I took after my breakup Packing my suitcase for the first time after my breakup didn’t feel exciting. It felt terrifying. Four weeks. Alone. On an island. What if I didn’t meet anyone?What...
Read MoreWhy I Started That Little Beach (Life Unfiltered: A Manifesto)
Manifesto: Life After Divorce and Starting Over Have you ever prayed for something to completely fall apart, just so you could rebuild your life from scratch? Dreamed of disappearing and being reborn from the ashes?...
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