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Join date: Aug 1, 2024

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The moment I discovered I was going to be a momma, I knew I had to rewrite our story. I decided to confront and dismantle the generational patterns that had been woven into the fabric of my family's history. This wasn’t just for me; it was for my daughter and the generations that will follow and the world they will inhibit. Healing generational patterns and breaking unhealthy cycles sends ripples into the future, crafting a legacy of healing, resilience, and empowerment. It’s about giving my daughter not just a better life, but equipping her with the tools to nurture a better world.  No longer would the narrative be one of pain, struggle, and silence. Instead, I chose to pen a tale of resilience, healing, and voice. Changing the legacy for my daughter is my mission, my divine assignment, and my gift to the future. It’s a journey of love, of healing, and, ultimately, of liberation. Join me, won't you? 

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Oct 23, 20254 min
The 5-Year Metamorphosis: How Your Body, Mind, and Spirit Evolve in Cycles
The Metaphysics of How Our Bodies Change Every 5 Years They say we’re not the same person we were five years ago — and they’re right, both scientifically and spiritually. Every five years, we undergo profound transformation that extends far beyond physical aging. It’s cellular, psychological, and energetic. It’s evolution in motion — the body, mind, and soul dancing through their natural cycles of renewal. The Biology of Becoming Let’s start with the science. Our bodies are not static;...

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Oct 19, 20252 min
Five Years Later: The Woman I Became After Being Told to Take My Shit & Get Out
The 5-Year Mark — A Soldier Mom’s Truth About Pain, Growth, and Family Five years ago, they told me to take my shit and get out. Five years ago, I stood there—bags in hand, a baby on my hip, and a heart that had finally shattered enough times to stop pretending it could still hold. My daughter was three. I was thirty-two and terrified. And the people I thought would protect me, guide me, love me—they became the very reason I had to learn how to survive. I grew up believing chaos was normal....

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Oct 19, 20254 min
The Deep Roots of Self-Love
They never tell you that self-love can feel like war. Not the kind with medals, uniforms, or clear missions — but the kind where the battlefield is your own mind. Where every decision, mistake, and scar from your past becomes an enemy you’re forced to face without armor. Some of us have lived entire seasons fighting invisible wars — hating ourselves for the things we didn’t know, the choices we made when we were just trying to stay alive. We build walls around our hearts and call it strength,...

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