It took me a long time before I was able to take responsibility for the fact that I was still a willing participant in the anxious-avoidant trap.

Much of my life and existence revolves around my career, so there's always this pressure to be evolving and leveling up.

I did not expect to meet someone so quickly after arriving in London this summer.

I used to call myself a “late bloomer” but that’s actually not a title I really identify with. That label implies that we have all agreed to operate on the same schedule in life. I certainly made no such agreement.

My favorite reads to help you sit with uncertainty and change, understand the complexity of female desire, or learn the basic principles for a more spiritual life.

I thought, I must be doing something wrong, or there’s something wrong with me because nothing lasted.

Have you ever been ghosted or rejected by someone to then find yourself unable to think about anything but that person? Replay all your conversations and every interaction? Find yourself thinking, if I could only just see them one more time.