What makes me inspiring is that I am like a phoenix who hasn’t risen from the Ashes. ashes of betrayal, rejection, and a grief that I cannot humanly explain after the unexpected loss of my mother.

Like a lot of other human beings, I have gone through many trials & tribulations, but I came out of those “better” and not “bitter.”

Resilience should be my middle name. I fight to keep my heart soft in a world that seems hellbent on hardening it. I am currently learning radical acceptance after two years of almost losing my soul.

I am Me. And that is enough.

“Betrayal is the upmost single assault on the human heart. It comes in as a kiss and leaves with the coldest stab in the back. Your reaction to it will determine your destiny. Forgive for yourself. Unforgiveness Is like drinking a cup of poison and expecting the other person to die.”