As I begin September, I continue to hold on to my word of the year: Strong. Over the past months, I’ve learnt that strength is not just about getting through hard times. It is also about faith, tenderness, and finding my way back to what grounds me. This month, I…
Beneath the tiredness that’s been lingering these past few months, I’ve felt a quiet stirring—an inner nudge calling me back to myself. Back to the rhythms and rituals that make me feel alive, not just functional. This August, I’m choosing to welcome aliveness. I’m choosing to let gratitude and joy…
There’s a unique magic in coming full circle. Not the grand, cinematic kind. The quieter kind—where one day you find yourself back in a familiar space and realize you’re not the same person who left it. I had one such moment recently. I was reading an old post on Everyday…