Blog #36 I Dinner on Mt. Washington felt like a dream—stunning views, easy conversation, and the kind of connection that makes time stop. Yet, the night reminded me how choosing peace and healing over spite is its own kind of victory.

Blog # 28 I From brokenness and shame to rediscovery and empowerment, I charted a path through deep personal transformation. Through healing, love, and boundaries, I learned to reclaim my worth and build the life I truly want.

Blog #4 I I spent my life living for others — until one voice message changed everything. This is the night I chose myself, even though it meant being the asshole.