abril 10, 2025

The Art of Choosing Me

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There was a time I searched for love by silencing myself - A time I bent and broke just to belong. . . But when i almost gave up .... -yeah , exactly how you imagine- Life, the desert, and the woman in the mirror reminded me that my softness is sacred.

That choosing me is not selfish - It is an act of love to myself.
This space is where I gather the scattered pieces - Where I write to the woman I once was.
Where I tend to wounds with words and plant small seeds of healing in the soil of womanhood.
Here, you’ll find:
♡ Letters to the woman in the mirror.
♡ The rediscovery of my self-worth. 
♡ Reflections on womanhood & Self-Care 
Come as you are.
Read slowly.
Choose yourself, too.
Every single day