dailyprompt
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This season is supposed to be full of glow.At least, that’s the myth we were handed — twinkle lights, warm hugs, full tables.But the truth is quieter, and heavier, for so many of us. Because sometimes the holidays arrive carrying their own kind of grief. Maybe this year, it looks like a hospital room instead
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If I had to wear the same outfit every day, the real dilemma wouldn’t be fashion. It’d be comfort vs. illusion. Do I want to feel like a woman who has her life together—or like one who’s finally decided to stop pretending she ever did? And that, my friends, is the line between athleisure and
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If there is one question guaranteed to start a good conversation, it’s this one: What kind of music do you love? For me, the answer is…complicated. Because honestly? I like a little bit of everything. I have days where I’m in the mood for something gritty and loud, and others where I want something atmospheric
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What am I most worried about for the future? Not being good enough is the easy answer. It’s the one I can say with a nervous laugh and brush off with a joke about being a perfectionist. But underneath that lives a deeper, more haunting truth: I’m scared of being a failure. Not just in
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The short answer?Writing. Plants. The people (and creatures) I love. The longer answer is softer, quieter. And maybe a little messy. Because for a long time, I didn’t really know what self-care was. I thought it was something people did in bathtubs, with candles and soft music and time I didn’t have. I thought it
A.S. Thorne 