My journey from self hate to finally accepting myself for who I am. As a happy ten year old girl who saw the joy in everything, suddenly one day it changed. I noticed things about myself that the people I was surrounded by didn’t have. Why did I have scars on my nose?...

Love… What is it? How does it feel? Will I ever experience it? These are questions my 17 year old self asked on the daily. My mind became consumed by the idea that I wasn’t designed to be loved by anybody. Love was everywhere, from a child and their mother to a...

Anxiety – A word people often exemplify to be weak. It is not a weakness, it’s your brain working overtime for a job that isn’t needed. The many journeys we take daily to enforce a sense of security within our own minds is colossal. Between mindless flickering on...