The Aura of Beginning Again
Regret is memory fused with morality.
Resentment is grief with its hands still clenched.
Remorse? That’s how we begin again.
This is not a story of shame—but a quiet return to integrity.
Wisdom is how you live.
Regret is memory fused with morality.
Resentment is grief with its hands still clenched.
Remorse? That’s how we begin again.
This is not a story of shame—but a quiet return to integrity.
What if love was never meant to be earned? Divorce didn’t end love — it redefined it. This is a story about grace, co-parenting, and learning to love without a ledger.
What if the road not taken isn’t a bold leap outward — but a quiet turn inward? This is a reflection for anyone at the edge of familiar patterns, finally ready to choose presence over performance, and wholeness over the quick way forward.
Most of us live like time is out to get us — rushing, resisting, racing the clock. But during a painful tattoo session, I discovered a radical shift: time can dissolve when we meet it through breath. This is how I stopped counting minutes and started inhabiting them.
A tender meditation on the quiet exhaustion of hiding your truth, and the courage it takes to return to your full, unmasked self. For those who are not broken—just early.
A narrative reflection on depression as emotional inheritance — shaped by silence, passed through survival, and now surfacing as invitation.
Some plants grow stronger. Some just survive. A reflection on the quiet ways emotional detachment helps hearts endure — and how they remember how to open again.