Friday, September 5, 2025

Beneath the Misses, Beyond the Mess: My Way Back to Me


A healing and love blog series

In trying to heal, I tripped over something else.
Not grief. Not regret.
Love.

Soft and stubborn — still lingering in the quiet corners of my story, sometimes wearing the face of someone else, sometimes echoing back as my own.

This is a series about what I’ve carried, what I’ve released, and what I’m still learning to hold gently — especially when that something is me.

Each post in this journey will go live gradually, one after the other — like unfolding pages from a story I once kept tucked away. I invite you to come back as they’re released. I don’t promise resolution. But I do promise honesty.


🟢 HEALING SERIES

The 3AM confession that started it all — raw, restless, and unraveling in the dark.

A return to the hour that once broke me. This time, steadier. Softer. Still healing.

Where love, loss, and choice collide.


❤️ LOVE SERIES: 


I never planned to stay. But part of me still wonders what might’ve bloomed if I did.

What if choosing responsibility came at the cost of myself?

3. Is There Still Room for Love After All This?

Where healing holds the door ajar, wondering if love might ever knock again.

For the girl who gave her all, even when love couldn’t stay — and the quiet return to herself.


In this series, the mess starts here.
✨ Start with the first post: Healed but still Healing: The Journey


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