Every Love Has A Song
I have a song for nearly every man I've dated, loved, or even briefly imagined loving. Some relationships lasted, others barely began. But the songs remain, carrying memories of excitement, possibility, and the younger versions of myself who were willing to try. A reflection on love, memory, and the courage to remain open to life.
When the Body Says Enough
For a long time, many of us have learned to measure strength by how much we can tolerate. How long we can stay. How well we can push through discomfort, override our bodies, and keep going.
This reflection is about choosing something different. It’s about listening when the body signals distress, honoring limits without shame, and recognizing that leaving, pausing, or resting can be acts of courage rather than failure. Healing doesn’t come from endurance alone. It comes from safety, attunement, and the ability to respond to ourselves with care.
Sometimes the most meaningful practice isn’t staying longer. It’s knowing when to stop.