If you’ve ever thought you were destined to repeat your parents’ mistakes… you’re not. The breaks start when you lean into the fear, not away. Read my latest story on Medium 🦋

Some fires burn you down. Some boys pull you back from the ashes. This is the story of both.
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I have two hearts that don’t speak the same language.
One craves closeness. The other keeps its shoes by the door.
This is what it’s like to live—and love—with both.

To love me is to know both fire and ice.
I’ll give you depth, intensity, loyalty—
but I’ll also test your patience, your honesty, your consistency.

Read my latest: What It’s Like to Love Me

Not all love languages come from romance.
Some are born from survival—
hypervigilance, silence, scanning rooms like it’s second nature.

Read my latest: Love Languages of Survival

I love in full color, even when the world gives me grey.
One day, someone will match my shades. 🤞🏻

Love didn’t just mess with my heart—it messed with my head.
Now I read energy harder than I read words, and I trust patterns over promises. If you want my heart, you better know it comes with a background check.

If your presence costs me my peace, you can’t afford to be here. I don’t negotiate with fake love or fake people. Protecting my energy is non-refundable, non-negotiable, and permanent. 💯

This world & the people who live in this world are absolutely soulless people. If anyone can take money from an innocent woman & their children & not feel bad about it knowing that’s all they have to live DOESN’T DESERVE TO WALK FREE ON THIS PLANET!!!!!!! What goes around comes around!💯👌🏻

𝐵𝑒𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓎𝒶𝓁 𝒹𝑜𝑒𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀. 𝐼𝓉 𝒽𝓊𝑔𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉. 𝒮𝓂𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓈. 𝒮𝒶𝓎𝓈,

"𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝑒."

𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒷𝓁𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓊𝓃! 🥀

“𝒜𝒹𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝒷𝓊𝒾𝓁𝒹𝓈 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇."

~𝓚𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓷 𝓖𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼🔥