"Manifesting" has become one of those terms that I almost dislike--it's just so over-used, so patently misunderstood.

My man is Italian, truly, my life is blessed. The video I am sharing with you is further proof that we are "just the right kind" of weird for one another. I know that I love you, adore you, and respect you.

Yes, life is messy, but "this messy life" as an identity system doesn't leave much room for...the non-messy. Are you using disheveled as a credential?

I don't usually get into memes and things, but this one struck me as tender. I am in one of those cycles where I am noticing all of my tender places and feeling them more acutely and wanting them to be less hidden.