Eros

I am such a deep and complex women that I fear I’ll never be understood. Then again, I don’t want anyone to understand me because there is also power in that. As a woman, I love power. As a woman, respect is love to me. Self-respect is self-love

I’ve found myself wanting to get out of the liminal place I’ve been floating in — wanting it to be done already, wanting to arrive in clarity, wanting to feel more certain or sure about what I’m supposed to be doing and how I should be doing it. Part of me feels like this pressure to “get there” comes from the false belief that there is anywhere... See more

Love, once measured by presence and understanding, is now quantified by response times and message frequency. Love shouldn’t be a quiet battle over who cares more. It should be felt in the spaces between words, in the trust that lingers even in silence–even miles apart. The right person won’t demand proof of love; they’ll know it’s there–unspoken... See more

It seems as though people have forgotten that relationships are meant to enrich our lives, not consume them.