I long to share and break bread. For rectangular tables with rows of strangers-turned-friends. To hear the sound of forks scraping on plates and inebriated laughter hovering in the air. For the day’s worries to dim like the light and …
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Self-Love Letter
Dear reader, Love the person you’ve become because you fought to become her. Say the positive things out loud. Use your voice. Let it ring in your ears. Look at you! Your spirit is bursting and beautiful. It is impacting. …
