There are stories we tell, and stories we hide. The ones we bury are usually the ones that hurt the most—the failures, the heartbreaks, the moments we wish had gone…
We’re taught early on to chase things—grades, praise, promotions, perfect bodies, perfect lives. I chased them too. I thought if I achieved enough, looked right, or said the right things,…
There’s a picture I used to keep in my mind—one of a perfect family. A strong father, a nurturing mother, a home filled with warmth, laughter, and stability. But for…