Letters From Thîrteen
💔 To the Ones Who Think Youth Have It Easy — An...
There’s a kind of ache our youth carry — silent, unseen, and far too often dismissed. This is not just another blog. It’s a call to wake up, to listen,...
💔 To the Ones Who Think Youth Have It Easy — An...
There’s a kind of ache our youth carry — silent, unseen, and far too often dismissed. This is not just another blog. It’s a call to wake up, to listen,...
The Quietest Voice That Hurts the Most
We often speak to ourselves in ways we’d never speak to someone we love. This gentle reflection unpacks the quiet harm of self-cruelty—and offers a new beginning.
The Quietest Voice That Hurts the Most
We often speak to ourselves in ways we’d never speak to someone we love. This gentle reflection unpacks the quiet harm of self-cruelty—and offers a new beginning.
The Loneliness That No One Sees
There’s a loneliness that doesn’t look like loneliness. It laughs. It smiles. It hides in plain sight. This post welcomes the hidden ache, the unspoken questions, and reminds you: you...
The Loneliness That No One Sees
There’s a loneliness that doesn’t look like loneliness. It laughs. It smiles. It hides in plain sight. This post welcomes the hidden ache, the unspoken questions, and reminds you: you...