Words From You
Words From You
“I am so proud of you for this, you have always been one of the most authentic people I have ever met in my life and I’ve admired you for so many years. I love what you’ve written so far and can’t wait to continue to keep up with you as you start this journey. Much love ❤️❤️❤️”
-Leighney
“I know you just posted this but I already read through the two you have posted on there (oops). I think this blog could REALLY help young girls, especially those without older sisters or motherly figures. This is very deep & well written! It shows just how comfortable you are in your own skin and I think that’s something a lot of us need🫶🏻”
-Megan
“Wow! You have such a way with words. As a fellow little girl who’s mother was swallowed whole from addiction, you explained feelings I could never put into words. This is such a cool thing that you’re doing! Wishing you the best of luck with this and you’ve got yourself a reader in me.”
-E
“Wow!! just read the trauma blog. Thank you for sharing your raw experience. Your way with words is remarkable! I was brought to tears more than once. I can’t help but still think of you and your sister as little girls. I know you are both fully grown, beautiful women now, but your middle school selves live forever, rent free, in my heart ❤️”
-S.C.
“I have never met you in real life before but we have always followed each other on social media. After reading your blog I felt like I have known you my whole life. You have such a way with words. I was wondering if you could write about the struggles of body image issues and self love in the future? That is something that I have always struggled with and I think hearing some advice from you would help me and so many others🩷”
-L
“This is so good. I’m so excited and happy for you!! You’re sharing true glimpses of your life and that’s a blessing to the world.”
-A.D.
I don’t know what I’m doing with my life—and maybe you don’t either.
What a cruel fate it is, to be born into a body you cannot move out of—only rearrange.
The Ultimate Guide for February 14th.
I feel like we don’t talk about the dynamics behind siblings that grew up through trauma together and drift apart as they get older.
So, here I am…talking about it.
X turns 22.
And suddenly its December again, but I am not 17 anymore.