Month after month, you hoped for a breakthrough. You were sad, you were afraid, you were frustrated, you were confused. You wondered if you will ever rise from the rubbles of your shattered dreams. You wondered if you will ever make it out of this dark night of your soul. I am here to tell you this ….
One day I am going to write about her life and her death, but not today. Today, I write about the overwhelming pain of loss I felt and still feel. Today, I write about this thing called grief.
A security camera captured the encounter, and almost everyone that watched the video asked him one question.
Listen, this magnificently abundant universe belongs to ALL of us – to them with their perfect lives and to us with our “imperfect” lives…
Those territories do not have to be yours to take.
…to shout yasss, to twirl and dance, and to order something nice, even when I did not know what the outcome will be or even if that joy will last forever.
This is not the first time it’s happening. And, xyz is not the first person.It has happened a number of times.
I have followed their work for almost a decade, and I have seen how they have impacted the lives of thousands of women in their groups.
I brought it out and did something I had never done before – I opened all the notes and read them!
If you really want them, you can go for them or look for options and alternatives that are more suitable for the phase you are in now.