I am not daddy’s little princess It was now that I realized, I am not my daddy’s little princess. I am his warrior. Many times when I was a kid, I thought, I am his little princess. The little girl he’d spoil with gifts, time and attention. The girl he’d take to parks, see the … More Little Fighter
Stories from the heart of the loved and unloved This is my journey
love (n.) 1. An intense feeling of deep affection I decided this would be my tagline because I feel like it describes me entirely. To love even when you’re unloved. Loving someone who doesn’t love you back ally painful. Loving someone who loves you back is painful too. But I am not comparing them because … More To love when unloved
I’ve always been a coward. I always let the judgmental words and dangerous thoughts win over me. I remember when I thought I had no one and there’s war in my head, I seeked the internet for peace; solace. I soothed all my worries and fears with stories and comfort myself with strangers. I remember … More Metamorphosis
Originally posted on While you were sleeping:
Rape culture is when I was six, and my brother punched my two front teeth out. Instead of reprimanding him, my mother said “Stefanie, what did you do to provoke him?” When my only defense was my mother whispering in my ear, “Honey, ignore him. Don’t rile him…
A loved soul 