📖 My Diary

Donations Earlier this year, I went through what I like to call a soft reset . Not a full life restart, just a major spring cleaning of my space, my energy, and honestly, my spirit. I didn’t throw away my old furniture; I donated  it. My entire living room, my bedroom set, gone. I didn’t even want to take a single piece into my new space. I was in that kind of headspace where decluttering felt like healing. The old couch It wasn’t just about furniture. I had just come back fr

There was a time when I went out of my way to make sure everyone liked me. Not because I needed validation, but because I wanted people to see I was cool. I didn’t want to be the pretty girl who thought she was better. I wanted to be the one who could hang with anybody. The chill one. The funny one. The down to earth one. So I said yes to things that didn’t deserve a yes. I kept people around who didn’t deserve access. I let disrespect slide just to prove I wasn’t stuck up. I

I was just watching that documentary about Kim Kardashian and the night she was robbed in Paris. First of all, I’m so thankful she survived that. Seriously. Listening to her talk about what happened had me emotional AF. You could feel how real that fear was. That wasn’t just a celebrity story. That was a woman who thought she was about to die. It really made me stop and think about how important safety is, especially as someone who shares her life online. I’ve already been mo

Sometimes being responsible opens your eyes in ways you didn’t expect. I sat down this week and went through my insurance policies, health, life, accidental, all of it and I realized something. I’ve built a life where I can afford to protect myself. I have health insurance, I have life insurance, I even have accidental death coverage. I’m proud of that. It’s not a burden for me to pay those premiums. I’m proud that if something ever happened to me, I could be buried respectfu