There was a time I thought being a parent meant shaping my children into something—a version of what I’d always hoped to be or what I thought would keep them safest. I carried dreams I didn’t get to live out, and without meaning to, I placed them like little weights on their shoulders. Until I…
Category: Raising Humans
Thoughts on parenting that come from presence, not perfection. Here, the focus is on guiding, listening, and learning alongside your children — with honesty, tenderness, and room for mistakes.
I’m Allowed to Change My Mind
You are not trapped in the version of yourself you used to be.Not the girl who stayed silent. Not the woman who gave too much. Not the person who tolerated what hurt just to keep the peace. You’re allowed to want different things now. You’re allowed to ask for what you couldn’t before. You’re allowed…
Diet Culture Is Not Truth—It’s a Business That Profits Off Insecurity
For years, I thought I just didn’t have enough willpower. That if I could just stick to the plan, the cleanse, the 30-day “fix,” I’d finally be enough. But the truth is, diet culture was never meant to make me feel good—it was designed to keep me chasing a version of myself that was never…
I Am Allowed to Raise My Children Differently
I used to think that parenting had to follow a script—the one handed down, often silently, through generations. A script built on fear, control, silence, or survival. But somewhere along the way, I realized something powerful: I am allowed to raise my children differently from how I was raised. That doesn’t mean I don’t respect…
I Can Show Up Messy and Still Be Worthy
You don’t need to be perfect to deserve kindness. You don’t have to have it all figured out to take up space. You can be grieving, confused, angry, tired, or afraid—and still be deserving of love, respect, and gentleness. We live in a world that often rewards polished versions of ourselves. But healing, growing, and…