Stories of my life

  • Running on Fumes, Waiting for the Sun

    Again on the highway. Again the passenger princess, the role I never auditioned for but so grateful I have the privilege to play on. Today I’m not glamorous, not scrolling happily through playlists or sipping iced coffee like a cliché Instagram reel. Today I’m quiet, tired, and heavy. My spirit aches, my body echoes the storm outside,…

  • Still a Force (Just a Different Kind)

    It’s Friday afternoon and here I am, sitting on the couch, stuck with a thought that refuses to leave. It’s been camping in my head since yesterday, rent-free, humming like an annoying mosquito at night. The thought comes from something someone said to me: “You used to be a force, driving things till the end…